I,
I still want the chat's warmth
The energy pouring inside
The nights longer than regular
The messages spread wide open
Everything mirroring the thoughts
We made separately
But evy word matching with each otherthe fittest for the space between the two
Those long conversation's taste
That still boils down in my trashed heart
I want you to come,
To complete all those promised night's acts
To pour urself in my soul
To snuggle,
To cuddle,
To get me like no one would ever.
To be here and peel off my thick skull.
To tell me that you ain't coming,
To tell me that you ain't GONE.
♥
Sunday, January 22, 2017
I want you to listen
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