One
if I could spend a day,
or a week, or a year
alone
with you,
that would never be enough.
i want to hold you and never let go
i want to run my hands through your hair
i want to show you how you’re beautiful.
how your smiles dance and burn in my mind
how your hands fit so well between mine
how your heart beats so boldly
and I never want to stop hearing it.
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