There's that moment where you're stuck between want and need. The blurred line between lust and love. A momentary escape of logic and reason as the only explanation left is 'him.'
Constant replays and endless whispers of your name every second.
With each drawn breath my heart pleads and echoes,'be mine,' 'be mine,' 'be mine.'
I want you, and yet sometimes it feels as though I'm aiming for the sun while stuck in the platonic crust. If that's what it's even called.
The closer I get, the more I burn.
Well it doesn't matter...because atleast I'll turn into ash and fade with the memory of how your warmth felt against my skin. The way it gnaws at my flesh leaving goosebumps to emerge all over, while my heart races in anticipation of what is yet to become of us.
The way my toes curl and my breathing becomes uneven at the mere thought of you.
Chest heaving up and down, slowly, silently calling out to you.
Unable to bear my own weight when all I think about is you.
Welcome to my story. My beloved distant yet close. Painful yet unscathed. A longing that turns pain into pleasure and patience into addiction. Live my fantasies through my words as they come to life in your mind...
Our journey, my world...
