heels over head
It's the circus I bring on whenever I reach out to touch you my dear
If I could stay there forever with your face in my hands and your eyes closed in beautiful repose, hanging on the promise of a kiss, I'd give up my soul to keep the moment. I still feel your skin like a ghost against my palms, the softness of your cheeks, your eyelids. You're the dream curling up in my heart, behind my eyes every time I close them, the one thing that makes me stop in the middle of whatever I'm doing to smile and remember that you're mine. That I'm yours.
I've never been so in love with someone in my life. You're everything, girl.