You’re lying here in my bed right now
Your legs intertwined with mine
Your hand finding its way through my hair
Your lips marking every inch, every curve of my body as yours
And I think I’m in love.
I think I’ve been in love with you for a long time
I think I’ve been waiting for you for a long time
I think I’ve never known what home feels like.
Maybe it’s the gorgeous silhouette of your body or the excruciatingly long two seconds before your lips are on my lips
Whatever it is, I’m high on it
To my surprise, frantically vulnerable to it.
If, in an unmerciful event, we fall out
You know I will meet you again
I will meet you in the last sip of your scotch
Burning down your throat but exactly how you love it.
I will meet you again
In the lyrics of the song we used to jam to
I will meet you again
In the scents of vanilla, of winter, and of coffee as dark as the night
I will meet you again
In the lobbies of hotels, whispering to you everything I’ve wanted to do
I will meet you again
Touch you like a light breeze in the darkest hour of the night
Tell you that if it all goes wrong, I’ll always be your right.
I will meet you again because
I think I’ve been in love with you for a long time
I think I’ve never known what home feels like.
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