This changed me
I wanna wake up to you.
To your laughter cascading down my collarbone, playing the xylophone of my ribs
Knowing, I can stomach this. I want to wake up to the soft of your lips on my old leather bound journal skin, nestling every extra inch
To your eyes as they look up at me with a whole world of the way it was isn’t how it has to be Just this once,
just this breath, for the morning of this moment I want to wake up to a dream.
I SWEAR. ORLANDO BLOOM IS JUST HIRED TO LOOK HOT AND MAKE HILARIOUS FACES IN THE BACKGROUND
Was worth the money.