Will you love me when my hands shake in yours?
When my fingers can no longer grasp a spoon?
When my cheeks lower and my eyes remain hooded?

Will my beauty last longer than a night for you?

I wish I could hide my face in your chest and ignore your need to look at it.

"Can I see? Baby can I please see?" You can whisper in my ear with a smile on your lips. I'll shake my head repeatedly and squish myself deeper into your warmth like a blanket.

Would your hands rub my back as a sigh leaves your lips?
Would you trace little circles on my arms?
On my thighs?

I'm scared to show u my face when u show me love. I cant expose how much I've craved to be held...

I cant let you see through my skin to my soul.

I barely know what it looks like myself.

How could I let you see it before me?