My thoughts;
I forgot how to kiss, what do I do?
Then. . .
Bliss

Pictures of dead people I know
are smiling and are so full of life
hanging on my wall
reminding me
to seize this day,
because it's not cliche,
and it won't come again.

This feels so pure, unlike anything I've felt before,
We haven't even kissed, but my body needs you more

You held my hand, and I couldn't help but smile,
I could do this for a while

I've never wanted to know this much
About a person I hardly even touch

Come to me,
Make me feel alive,
Your hands are the key

I've been wanting to hold your hand, but every time I think about it, mine get sweaty.

If I dont want something to happen
Ill make it happen,
Because if there's a chance of it happening,
And it does happen
I want it to be because of me.