Nothing

nothing else
no other sound
heads on shoulders
arms wrapped around
the closeness of you
and nothing more
all I ever wanted
of this I'm sure
I make my own way
I have my own place
won't let that part change
I have my reasons
nothing else
no other sounds
than your sighs as we talk
with arms wrapped around
from you this is all
I've ever needed
cure of this ache simple
assumptions make it complicated