
在鏡頭後偷偷記錄下另一半毫無防備的模樣,不需要華麗的偽裝,最真實、最狼狽的樣子,也全都是屬於彼此的風景
...查看更多 收合Silver nails beside your cheek
Grey duvet pulled up to your chin
You’re fast asleep, the whole world paused
And I’m trying not to laugh again
That little hair roller holds its post
Like it’s guarding every dream
You’d call this picture evidence
I call it home to me
You look a mess, you look like mine
Peach fleece, closed eyes, doing just fine
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
If sleep steals all your clever lines
I’ll love the quiet, lopsided kind
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time
One soft breath, your hand curled near
The rose-pink pillow knows your face
I could fix your hair, but then again
You’ve made this nap your own small place
When you wake and see the photo
You’ll say, “Delete that, please”
I’ll say, “I will,” then save it twice
For days I need a smile from you
You look a mess, you look like mine
Peach fleece, closed eyes, doing just fine
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
If sleep steals all your clever lines
I’ll love the quiet, lopsided kind
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time
No perfect pose, no practiced smile
Just you, all warmth and tangled hair
The best part of my favorite day
Is finding you already there
You look a mess, you look like mine
Silver nails and dreams in flight
On that teal couch, tucked in tight
You make an ordinary room feel right
When morning comes, I’ll let you rise
Then show you this and face your eyes
You look a mess, you look like mine
And I’d choose you every time
Sleep on, love, I’ll keep this view
My favorite kind of beautiful is you