Walking through the hall almost going the wrong way I correct myself
When he appears.
He is way too close for me to keep still.
I love him.
And I know somehow he loves me, still.
How can he still have such an impact
After two years not together?
He has sent me a challenge. And
I can get through the first force-field.
But the next is like,
How can I escape the fate
When I have the need
To be his
And only his
What dangers I will throw myself in
To have him save me?
I tense as he is close; because he is so…
Fifty shades of amazing.
(got that from the quote “50 shades of fucked up” in 50 shades of grey)
I want to kiss him.
What is stopping me?
I almost wish I could just look in his eyes and
Him grab and hold me tightly.
and tell me the three words that will,
Set us free. <3
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