Not Even Into Gilbert In That Way But Your Poem Is So Beautiful - Tumblr Posts

gilbert x reader, the tomorrow telegram

Like cloud-tails spattered across The bluest sky, his laughter Breaks warm skin: your shoulder Upon which he drifts Every song and soft shape Of his human smile

A lungful of love From you to him. A lungful of love From him to you His every breath a garden; His every breath an hour Of daylight In a cold, forgotten, lonely world

He falls asleep, relaxed and easy, Among his roses

I wonder if I was thinking of whitelittlebunny's amazing art of Gilbert laughing as I wrote this