Things - just things

Rain and green

warm and chill

sleep and dream

like everything‘s like

in your arms.

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Sundays, cozy, no rush,

snoozy, no alarm

nowhere to go

nothing to do

but just stay

where you are

where we are

like we‘re supposed to be

and no rush

none at all

moving slow and warm

and green

and calm

songs feel now

like they‘re supposed to do

and i‘m listening

for the millionth time

but hearing this once

and hearing only us

while the world just stands still

and waits quietly

in my head

and i‘m hearing

the drips

the drops

the quiet

the peace

and a storm is going on inside me

but oh what a storm

never been there in one

so calmly and lovingly

like i always knew

I was one day supposed to be

it‘s a storm of overwhelm

while all the love is washing me

and bringing out the child who‘s now

starting to believe I am here

and she is here

we‘re sitting out here side by side

and you‘re back there with your child

in the coziest of beds

and in the quietest of peace

and the warmest of the feelings

it‘s like we‘re wrapped in all of them

and you feel me

and I feel you

and there‘s noone but us

in this whole freaking world

and the drips

and the drops

and the sweet sizzling rain on my skin

longing for your skin

this must be it

the feeling,

I know you feel me

and I feel you

in all of our feelings

and the world is now

nothing but ours

and full with

all the new feelings

so please just continue letting me

so I feel you and you feel me

and we stay nothing else but us.