The best

The best is this,

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