trouble is, we don't know what we love in each other

[belladonnalin]

the space between, by elena georgiou

stuck in an unnamed place
half way between love and in love,
you call me late at night and ask
if i'm sleeping. i tell you, i'm writing.
you ask about what? love, i say.

Comments

[perfectbound]

awesome.

[wicked_sassy]

gorgeous.