starting to wonder what's it like for you and me
knowing you're the glue that holds together the fabrics of my stability
you touch my skin and i'm burning up and suddenly i'm levitating but i'll always tell you i'm fine
hardwood floors, dinner on the stove, clothes on the floor, when i'm awake the words they say about you fall away- but at the end of the day you're mine
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months in a two-story woodland cottage with the ivy covering the roof and peeking between the floorboards
hours in the world i'm living consciously in but i'll dare to wonder what you're doing right now
i would do anything you wanted me to, i would truly do anything for you
wrap me in your temporary embrace, say that you love me and kiss my face
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the magic of heartbreak dissipated from the words i put on paper, until it was nothing but ink- me and you
for thoughts of you, i write shallow like the tides. moonbathing on smooth rocks scattered amongst the waves of adoration rushing over me like a sacred sugar high
god. for once, i am happy, i am happy, i am happy
just not here.
give me 5 minutes to fall asleep and wake up in that world where we can slow dance through the halls and to our bed where i can touch you the way i would if you were always by my side
give me just a little more time to reach you
- A.H.
