The Craving
If he wants you
The universe is bad ass
Holding Hands
Stardust
Free
Sometimes
Pre-Nostalgia
Before our days turn into a memory
that I will resuscitate whenever
the pain of missing you engulfs me,
I’ll look into your eyes and imprint
it’s exact shade of green.
I’ll make you smile and indulge in your laugh.
I’ll allow myself to gaze upon your lips
and reminisce about how it felt when
it crashed upon mine.
I’ll look for any excuse just to be close
to you and breathe you in,
and when it’s over, because all great things end,
I’ll close this chapter of my ‘favourite fuck up’.