these will get better
1 day at a time.

It's been 5 minutes, yet feels like 5 hours.
It's been 5 hours, yet feels like 5 days.
5 days will turn weeks, and i will turn weak.
Counting each second
Til you're back with me.

I crave
Your lips on my neck,
Your taste on my tongue;
A night that has no end.

Your scent in my nose,
The perfume you chose
And our lust, staining the bed.

Your moans in my mind,
Rewind as you mend,
While my clothes carry your hair,

Your hand clasped in mine,
Builds the strongest of shrines;
For love,
Until time rewinds

bigger brains
smaller problems