i miss you
so damned much
it's almost
painful, even
to breathe
you are somewhat
my air now
i take you in
and try as
hard as i
can to not
let you out
i reach out
to you
even in my
dreams
i long to
hold you
taste your skin
smell your
now familiar
scent that
penetrates me
and stays
with me,
accompanies me
until i can
touch you again
no you are
not a routine
my being with
you would
never be
just a habit
everytime i'm
close to you
it is a new
experience
i'll never grow
tired of
please hurry home
my lips beg
for yours
my arms are
empty without
you here
love, hurry home
1 comment:
I miss you so much too. I've gotten used to having you around. Sorry if I look for you every now and then, even when you're just innocently staring into space. I wish it's always me you're thinking of. Always.
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