come back home.
you sit in the driver's seat of your car, leaning your head against my upright body, soft on my torso. i look into your smiling eyes, glistening blue and green from sunlight and happiness. your cheeks are sunburnt and covered in stubble, and your nose is beautiful, passed down as a mixture from both your parents' sides. it all holds so much history. i'll be a part of yours. |
2008-04-27 at 1:35 p.m. |