Again

It's late and I'm tired, but my mind keeps flickering images of you and I wonder if my eyes will ever close.

I want you to love how I smell, I want you to love how I have to watch television before I go to bed.

I want you to fall in love with the cracks beneath my surface. I want to learn how to love, again, with you.

dreimalichh

SourceLicence:Public domain (author dedication)

Learn by heart: tap a gap

It's late and I'm ,

but my mind

Keep going on the web or in the app.