wild things
#4 // 23 March 2015

a month ago, we were both happy
happy in each other's presence
you dropped me sneaky messages,
i gave you funky expressions in reply
we spent the day and the night together,
your hand in mine, my heart in yours

dinner was a funny little affair,
the walk to our next destination was a discovery
the night was quiet and the park was empty
you looked at me like you'd never seen anything like this
we kissed like there just wasn't enough to take in
i laid in your arms feeling just like home

it was a good day, a pleasant evening
i wish [this] would never end
but when i end up writing about things like these
they never last
they only ever do, in my memory


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