when youre close
I like it when youre close
when i can feel the heat
coming from your heart
when we're barely touching
just enough
to make sure youre real
I like it when you touch me
a simple pat on the shoulder
or touching my hand
to show how cold yours is
or when you lay your head
on my shoulder
because you dont know
how else to comfort us
I like it when you smile
because of something stupid
i did to make you laugh
or because i fell over
-i seem to do that a lot
when im around you-
I like your eyes
theyre not one colour
theyre green
blue
gold
hazel
like a galaxy
hidden away
for safekeeping
I like it when youre close
I like it when you care
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