Star Gazing

Star gazing,

Shoulders bumping,

Talking deep into the night about everything and nothing at all.

Fingers itching to touch,

Tongues tempted to tumblr over confessions,

Staring at the galaxies in each other's eyes.

The night brings with it a strange confidence -

And longing.

But for tonight we'll tame our tongues,

And curl our fingers into fists,

Because in the end we're just two kids afraid of falling in love