what is that? Is it your smile? Your laugh? Is it how you care for others? What is love? Is it a good joke?
By KayW5 years ago in Poets
I miss intimacy. I miss being held and kissed on. My back being kissed. Being held in my sleep A hand on my waist
She didn’t know what it was exactly. There was sort of a magnetic pull between the two of them. It had been years since they’d even seen each other but, in this moment, it was as if time didn’t exist.
By KayW5 years ago in Humans
I forgot how simple you were, how you didn't require much. But that was only because I knew how much you deserved. I wanted you to have everything, I wanted to be the one giving it to you.
