Ink Stained Soul…

Under the stars, sitting on the back steps. Listening on every word. The laugh I adore. Taking my hand, you lead me. I follow, I always follow. The kiss burns inside me. The bed I become alive in with you. Nights, your nights, I want as many of them as possible. I want to be the only one you hold in those arms. The one who traces the scars on you. Our masks left at the door. Everything we already are and what neither of us say.