Midnight thought

Safe haven

I am sad so open up your arms and rest your head on mine, tell me sweetly how there will be a solution and turn off the lights. Destroy the idea of time, and cuddle up with me in the absence of a stove.

Let me feel your smile in my neck, impregnate your happiness in me. Caress my hair with your fingers that make mess and knots out of it. But they let me hear the tum tum tum of your heart.

Talk to me softly about the last soccer game and sing to me one of your silly songs. That my legs end around your hip while you hold me and let me sleep in your arms.

T.A.

Vicious circle

Baby is a dance, a never stopping one, and its why we are screaming, and the reason for soft speaking deadly words. 

You know that arrogance with narcissism never went well, and for a stupid reason, you and I are a magnet. 

We can't excuse it with the four in the afternoon messages and the streets that we still meet. 

It's a sure bet that we are doom to keep coming back. And if someone asks what is love we get a painful look of someone truly in love.

T.A.