two bad for us

two supposed adults who use most of their time talking to each other

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Lost Boy - Ruth B

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Cold mornings.

cold mornings are the usual causes of my longing to be in your arms, cold morning rain dews makes my glasses foggy, cold mornings cold morning yawns cold morning breaths cold morning heat cold morning lips cold morning curve of your waist cold morning smiles cold morning kisses cold morning laughs and cold morning hot beverages

i want hot chocolate says her i want you thought by him but whispers; i want that too

alright breakfast ideas are made up but we don’t move a muscle we just continue to stare into each other’s cold morning gaze

cold mornings so beautiful cold mornings so much comfort cold mornings so peaceful cold mornings so silent

so warm.

we walked hand in hand, with only each other in mind smiled and laugh snickered and giggled happy during the cold mornings, where we had each other