A storm in the afternoon
The loud sound of water pat pat outside
A window slightly opened
Letting the smell and cold in
Nothing to do, so we sleep
Or you do, and I lay awake
In your arms,
my mind is humming
One ear
Listening to your tired breathing
Another ear
With my earphone
Plugged to zayns dusk till dawn
Like a background it plays
All I see are slates of light
Against our purple wall
The curtain moving
The shadows covering
I feel warm
It might be your skin
Or is it my heart
Full and free
Laying here
Praying, thanking
I found the best
You and i
The bed and the rain
The storm and music
My heart and skin
The best is this
