some things you said, like the way you narrow your eyes and look sideways
some things you hide, like the sharp defenses which rise up, ready to ignore any plea.
a private conversation
between two strangers. a random day, imaginary words.
Darling, I want to lose myself in you.
do that, my sweet.
Skies and oceans, shades of blue, hues of white and more would be added to our store, snapshots of life. we would laugh at those troubles and swim through like a fish and the fish would be named love.
That would be our story