sunday

the-peony:

you remind
me of
   sunday

you lay
around 
like an old
book
tangled
in the sheets
of our love

— records
playing in the
background; 
 me dancing
around our home
humming 
“good morning heartache”

sunlight creeping
through our 
  windows
my heart crushed
like cloves
— begging you
to be my
sunday love

(via mmichaelawelsfordd)