sunday morning rain

steam swirls from piping espressos, all flavoured with the tinge of love and longing

warm woollen fleece around shivering arms

feels like the embrace of someone known but distant, like memories faded but never forgotten

feels like the warmth that swallowed me, sea of care i'd never received

clouds shimmer in the sky, green-grey-blue

i wait, i will wait

i will wait for you 

i miss you and

your serenade smile

your sketchbook hair

your painting eyes

i miss the way i melted into your arms, molten lava in riverwater

i miss the feeling of curling up in a land faraway and daring to dream like tomorrow was ours

i miss you

but i will wait for you because i know who you are

i know you will come back for me and take me with you, and we'll dance in the sunsoaked horizon just like the old days 

we'll run fast and far, set ourselves free one step at a time

and once again we'll take the risk and claim the sky our own to draw dashes in

scatter some stars in mine

A/N: please tell me your opinions on this one! it's a new style i'm trying hehe :))