Thursday, September 25, 2008

Talking

Can't move, can't think, can't talk, can barely breathe.

It's intoxicating, the smell, the kiss, the touch.

I feel my heart beating faster and faster with each breath.

I feel it all when you're near.

When we're apart I'm lonely and feel lost.

Never knowing when I'll see you again.

I dream of the day when we get to go out again.

I dream of the next time I'll get to kiss you.

I dream of that next touch and the softness of your skin.

Until then I simply hope it'll happen.

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