I lay my head on his chest
( my favorite place to rest).
His heart whispers me a song:
A soft lullaby,
a melody only we both know.
Should I call this home?
He holds me tight —
and doesn’t let go.
Fears the silence, the unknown,
but it’s just for tonight,
this love can’t survive past the daylight.
But right now —
it’s all we know.
Two minds, made of different matter,
chasing this fleeting high,
but tonight, we pretend that forever is ours.
Because right now, it feels so, so right.
Arus' Poetry 