a ramble from my notes app
Your lips enclasp me in places words do not touch,
like morning mist settling over quiet water-
We exist in the spaces between heartbeats,
Drunk on silence that speaks entirely of us.
Your lips enclasp me in places words do not touch,
like morning mist settling over quiet water-
We exist in the spaces between heartbeats,
Drunk on silence that speaks entirely of us.
Love this! I also jot down ideas in my Notes app! Most of the articles that I write start from random ideas I type into my Notes app on a train ride :)
This is beautiful. I also use my Notes app to jot down thoughts/impressions