Your hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.
LEON MARSHYour hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.
LEON MARSHYou are wine I could do without but don’t know how to.
LEON MARSHIt snows like the sky wants to burst for once to meet his earth.
LEON MARSHJust look at the sun who leaves with a smile so his love could shine.
LEON MARSHYour eyes are my favorite book where all of my comforts lie.
LEON MARSHIf I were to die and become the star I would just twinkle to see you all the time.
LEON MARSHJust admire her heart you don’t have to necessarily understand it.
LEON MARSHYour arms are my safe place like a tree for a bird in the rain.
LEON MARSHShe smells of thousands of sunsets and wines with a foreseeable goodbye.
LEON MARSHShe spent time planting flowers in her heart now they bloom as they smile.
LEON MARSHIt’s in the wilderness where the most rooted trees grow.
LEON MARSHHappiness is to just read some good books and someone to share them with.
LEON MARSHI love you as much as one person can love another, as much as this heart can hold without breaking.
LEON MARSHLove looks good on you never let them make you feel otherwise.
LEON MARSHI strongly feel cure of any heartbreak is good coffee and bookstore reading.
LEON MARSHSpeak of happiness as flowers do even when it rains.
LEON MARSH