crystian

i've seen you kissing the neck of that pretty, dainty girl

but i know you'd rather be swimming next to me

naked and sweaty, with the water wiping your saltiness away

so kiss me with your eyes closed and try to keep me here

so i can whisper to you in a language you never learned

and when i'm feeling brave and sure i'll take you down to the coast and teach you to say things that you'll someday say to someone else

don't leave me to reflect on these random gatherings

'cause since this spring has bloomed i've seen your eyes become aware & take in all the danger of me...