I
Kissing you
was like tying my shoes.
(He said)
It was that automatic,
that natural.
It's true.
(He said)
I just want you.
(He said)
Your eyes so blue,
I'm overwhelmed and confused.
(He said)
I can't help but to lose my breath.
Can't help but to drown.
It's true.
(He said)
I just want you.
(He said)
Waking up with you
is all I want to do.
(He said)
Tangled up in each other.
Up in between sheets.
It's true.
(He said)
I just want you.
(He said)
I really just want you. (He pled)
II
I know,
but we're at the end of the road.
(She sighed)
This can't keep happening.
Can't be sustained.
I should go.
(She sighed)
We just need to let go.
(She sighed)
Even though,
I've never felt so comfortable.
(She sighed)
We fit together so snugly.
Our lives and legs intertwined.
But I should go.
(She sighed)
We just need to let go.
(She sighed)
This just got so out of control.
I'm ******* miserable.
(She sighed)
I feel so conflicted.
Feel so confined.
So I should go.
(She sighed)
We just need to let go.
(She sighed)
We really just need to let go. (She tried)**
*I think we finally let go. (She lied)
This was written last summer. It's so strange how much can change in almost a year. It's stranger how much can remain the same.