her eyes look so warm youd wish you could drown in them,
a deep chocolate ,
his soft smiles and small glances are the most comforting thing about this ride,
the tiresome screams of a frustrated child echo our carriage and mirror those that ny heart is yelling,
my tired eyes need a rest and
my mind wants to
stop thinking
i just want to lay down
and remember the sunset i missed stations over
not his curly hair or crooked smile
you know
the one that still haunts me at night
i want to think of swimming in dark chocolate eyes
and feel warm remembering soft smiles

-29/sept/19; 8pm