breakoutofthemadness:

Friday Afternoons­, March 20, 2011

We lie in the silence,
Between sheets,
Intertwined, overrun

Time
stands
perfectly
still

I am wrapped up in you

Yellow and red then auburn
Slow and steady
Where the sky meets the sea

I hold onto the minutes
like I hold onto you

Blue and Violet then darkness
Fast and sudden
Where the sea meets the sky

I see nothing but your tousled, jet-black hair
I feel nothing but your soft, red lips

I am wrapped up in you 

Time
stands
perfectly
still

We lie in the silence,
Between sheets,
Intertwined and overrun

(via tonybattung)