(8) I really can't believe.. I lost myself again (8)
i loathe when you crave something so badly that it eats you up inside..
you don't close your eyes in fear of imagining it..
you don't let your hands wander incase you remember the touch.
you hold your breath, because it's so hard to forget, when the rhythm of lips colliding is seared into your tongue.
when you're so close to what you need, and yet you can't reach.
when every heartbeat pulls with magnetic force.
together.
1 comment:
that sounds a bit like love to me.
i hate that consuming feeling too.
xxx
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