• neon_nuance_says 10w

    Shades of purple were in the sunset
    On the evening we met
    To you I owe the most credit
    You said I was the one and that I didn’t know it yet
    I can recall a cool breeze
    Must have come from the East
    The sweat on my brow was appeased
    With you my soul felt at ease
    How is it that with you I felt shy?
    but also as though I could fly
    My heart spoke to you
    In only a language you knew
    The closeness I required
    Would have set the world on fire
    My lips ached in anticipation
    For your tongue to trace them
    More than digits were exchanged that day
    I felt as though I missed you as you walked away