I fell in love with the morning, how you stumbled out of bed
when you first woke up and how your eyes groaned with exhaustion.
The way your hands grasped my hipbones, while your lips
stole the endings of my sentences. Yesterday with you felt
like a month of Sunday mornings, with white bed sheets and lazy smiles.
That same morning, I fell in love with the coffee shop down the street.
The way you asked for two sugars, but really meant three.
The walk home from your house made me remember what Monday mornings feel like.
Somewhere in between, I fell in love with our midnight conversations
that were through cigarette breaths and interrupted by coffee stains.
Reading the love notes you wrote on my flesh, I realized…
I am in love with the presence of your words and the feel of your existence.
WAITWAIT BUT WE HAVE TO SHARE THEM THEN BECAUSE.
JUST BECAUSE.
AND FDKSAFJ;K YOU'RE LUCKYYYY I DON'T EVEN LIVE IN THE SAME COUNTRY.
LOLOL I KNOW. I DON'T FEEL LIKE TURNING CAPS LOCK OFF. SO YEAH.
JUST BECAUSE.
AND FDKSAFJ;K YOU'RE LUCKYYYY I DON'T EVEN LIVE IN THE SAME COUNTRY.
LOLOL I KNOW. I DON'T FEEL LIKE TURNING CAPS LOCK OFF. SO YEAH.
BUT OMG JOSH AND MATT ARE THE MOST ATTRACTIVE PEOPLE ON THE PLANET OK. jkdfljdki;jak