"a simple life.
a place that we make our own,
white sheets and indigo colored coffee mugs.
breakfast without our clothes,
laughing as we pretend to read the paper.
writing together, our legs intertwined
as I watch your face grow deep in thought.
the glow of our shadows casted delicately on the wall
as we hush each other not to wake the neighbors.
a simple life is all I long for."
to you, one day/d.a.h (via whisperingbones)