I could drown in the warmth of your skin, or the way you pull me in.
It's scary, you know?
What if one day I can no longer depend on how safe this is?
How secure it is here, with you.
Frosted windows and blurry street lights, tangled words and fingertips, I know I could never forget us even if I tried.
You run deep in my veins, the way you look right through the layers I've made.
So if one day, our skin deprives of each other's touch to the point where our hearts forget the rush.
I hope you'll still remember the way our loved grew heavy every time we looked into each other's eyes.
The way it felt to fall asleep in each other's arms.
Or the way it hurt to be so strong just so we could make it out of everything that had gone wrong.
I hope you'll remember me and all the little things, because I'm fully aware that after everything the love I hold for you will never fully disappear.
