Blushing as we lace our fingers
I'll lean in to steal a kiss.
Knowing that the taste will linger
when I no longer have your lips.
Pulling you close,
holding you tight,
to help me remember
when I'm alone at night.
The feel of your warmth
the taste of your skin
will help me to fight
when the nightmares begin.
Hoarding little memories
to live off of when you're gone.
Praying they don't fade away
so that our relationship lives on.