*~us~*

Oh to be held on a Friday night
Just us
So quiet
So free
After spinning me around beneath cloudy street lights
Spending all of our money and left with only time
The beating of your heart against mine soothing my brain
Gently trying not to hold my breath
As you run ruffed finger tips through my tangled hair
Spilling sobering words
Thoughts begin to go dim
As our tongues twist together
So familiar
Lips moving near my navel
I begin to unravel
The world outside of you feels numb
It’s just us