True Story

[askforakgrown]

I like You and me with toasty toes,
piles of blankets and no clothes.
We get our morning music fix,
Make some tea and share a kiss.
Strum the guitar for an hour or two,
You smile at me. I wink at you.
It's mornings like this
That make it hard
to stay out of love
with you.

Comments

[paper_cut_smile]

aw.
i miss times like that.
of course now i'm scared to death of falling in love... so it's less hard for me.
still... i can relate.