The Sweetest Acoustic
I listen to the melodies she hums while washing dishes & all I can do is smile and wrap my arms around her.
The sound of her voice is the sweetest acoustic,
etching branded love into my ears as I hear the words that hold me closer to heaven than any scripture ever could...
"I love you baby," ...
Sending chills into catacombs of a once broken heart now fixed and warmer than the coolest winter flame.
She makes me feel... I can't even say..
It would take a lifetime for details, but here's the synopsis.
I hold her body every night the way she holds my hand so tight, my body so close, and my heart just right, so she never breaks it,
& I only wish she'd never leave me, be mine forever, by my side whenever, to grow old and die together,
forever and... be nothing like my last relations. Be the one that makes me secure for the first time.
Like she already does, like she already had, Like I hope, she always will.
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