I hate you. I hate you for being so dang romantic. I mostly end up drifting off into a dreamy mode and drown in my own thoughts… of you… and I… each time.
Each time,
I see you on screen…
acting our love story.
Turning our conversations
into lines.
Playing the songs…
we only both know.
Find my fingertips between yours soon, my love. I can’t wait to live the love story you tattooed in my heart and mind…
with you.
Each Time. Morning whiff of thoughts.
May you find yourself between the lines.
©Angel Fizz 2021
