I want to know how it feels to be alive.
I want you to show me.
I want you to want me in that cold winters, to be your favourite blanket.
I want you to feel me.
I want to know how to feel you.
How your skin tastes like. How it feels when your hair touches my fingers.
I want to know how your lips taste like and how you wrap your arms around my waist.
Do you know, when you look at the naked sky and feel the freedom in your chest? Like there's nothing else but the infinity. Or when the wind slowly touches your soft face and you feel the goosebumps all over body? Well, that is what I feel when I look into your infinity eyes... Or when you slowly touch my hand with yours.
It's crazy to know what love can do to your brain. How it can heal you and how it can break you. It's crazy.
But it's also crazy to run from it.
I want all from you or nothing.
Is it crazy to feel this way? Or is just a moment of sanity?
