Hold my hands tight,
Kiss me under the moonlight.
Let’s get lost into each other’s eyes.
And waste together this Saturday night.
Hold my hands tight,
Kiss me under the moonlight.
Let’s get lost into each other’s eyes.
And waste together this Saturday night.
I find you in
the songs,
the early mornings,
the sound of the raindrops,
Moonlight,
Sunsets,
Sundays,
and all the Little things.
You are not mine,
but still
My mind drowns into the possibility of you and me..
Come.
Let’s love each other.
So deeply.
So madly.
Drown me into yourself until our souls melt into each other..
You
are
contagious
like a disease,
I’m dying to catch.
Getting
drowned
in your
intoxicating thoughts
is my favourite adventure..!!
рдмрд┐рд╕реНрддрд░ рдХреА рд╕рд┐рд▓рд╡рдЯреЛрдВ рдкрд░ рддреЗрд░рд╛ рдирд╛рдо рдкрдврд╝ рд▓рд┐рдпрд╛,
рд▓реЛрдЧреЛрдВ рдиреЗ рддреЗрд░реЗ рдЗрд╢реНрдХрд╝ рдореЗрдВ рдореБрдЭреЗ рдпреВрдБ рдмрджрдирд╛рдо рдХрд░ рджрд┐рдпрд╛.
I
have
a desire
to explore
every inch of your skin..ЁЯФе
I
Just crave
the addictive feeling of
your thoughts spreading through my veins..тЭдя╕П
The
similarity between
the sound of the raindrops and your voice is that both of them are beautifully mesmerising..тЭдя╕П