Kiss me

Kiss me. & when you do I want your hands to shake like you were nervous for the first time. The way you would keep that smile the moment I would open my eyes or zone back in. Kiss me like you were going to lose me. Put your hands up to my cheeks and tell me I am extraordinary. I don't need the cliche whisper of I am beautiful but maybe the cliche of I love you. Make me think that this will last forever because I know nothing ever does.

"What is love"

Somedays you just have to tell yourself you're in love even though you know you're only settling.