Young Love

Feeling your lips on mine is like oxygen,

sweet is the breath of yours.

Falling asleep to the feeling of the rise and fall of your chest after a long day is like fresh air after drowning,

I can finally breathe.

Waking up to the cloudless blue skies in your eyes is breathtaking,

the hottest fires burn blue.

Hearing your voice raises goosebumps along my arms,

your voice is my favorite sound.

Being with you is all I need,

because I love you.