I want to hold your hand everytime it accidentally hits mine.
I want to hold it like there’s no tomorrow.
Like if I’m about to die, it’s the hope I’ll see, the one I’ll be holding on forever.
I want to catch every glimpse you throw at me.
I want to look into your eyes the way I do to mine in the mirror.
Like if I’m about to die, it’s the light I’ll see, the one to lighten my path forever.
I want to listen to every word you say to me.
I want to listen to them the way I do to my math teacher’s lectures.
Like if I’m about to die, it’s the directions I’ll hear, the one to guide me what to do.
I want to savor your scent every time you’re near me.
I want to savor it like it’s the oxygen i breathe.
Like if I’m about to die, it’s the last strand of air that’ll revive me.
I want to feel the every beat of your heart.
I want to feel it next to mine.
Like if I’m about to die, it will be final my music.
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it’s been ages since i last wrote one. :D
Oh, poetry. still untitled. :|
