Who knew such a simple name
that I’d heard so many time before...
I need you to hear me,
I need you to listen...
I want to know everything that you yearn to say...
to know the things that you've never considered...
Your skin is art,
Each freckle deliberately placed...
I should've stopped calling days ago,
The number dial themselves...
As I reach on my tippy toes,
To whisper little nothings in your ear...
!While you sleep!
Do you think that I don't watch you...
I miss you more,
Than you could...
words form the distant whispers
I want to fall on her pages...
I see you everywhere..
Everything reminds me of you...
Their are spaces in my heart
A void that cannot be filled...
We knew getting caught up in the feels was a...
Pages apon pages, our adventure creating a series...