how will this end
i envision myself crying for the first time in months
begging for one last embrace or kiss
making it the best we ever had,
encompassing all the rest and summing them up
afraid of it and know that it is inevitable
and wondering what is prolonging that moment
we have a need for each others physical contact
making us feel like we are home and we survive on it
i feel like if it wasent for that i would have nothing
i would shrivel up and die
we are so close but eons apart and it sickens me














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