she’s so beautiful in that dress

i can’t help think that,

old habits die hard

sometimes, when i’m at my weakest

i want her like that,

to be able to touch her lips

and stare into her eyes until the world ends.

only sometimes does that feelings come back

the memory of her collarbones,

her waist and hips,

only when she smiles do i feel like this

like i want to return to her again

fall for her

only when she is just,

she’s so beautiful in that dress