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I want you not in a abstract sorta way but in every way there is this on going thing we have undefined unknown far from being untrue and it hurts it does hurt to feel you emotionless distant my pride wont let me touch your gentle skin that very same skin that I crave desire and dream of but no not again I will not just give in your words linger on my hands in my heart on my lips even though we've never ever kissed maybe in a dream once or in a thought twice that everlasting kiss leaving you breathless leaving me drained but aching for more gasping as if air exists only when our tongues collide but no you're there I'm here far apart but my knuckles are shacking just at the thought of holding your hand and my eyes are crying just at the thought of a glimpse of your face and my lips are trembling just at the thought of that imaginary kiss I want that feeling to go away leave my haunted mind my haunted body my haunted soul but your ghost is floating around me and it hurts.. it does truly sincerely literally utterly hurt.
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 7:59 AM UTC
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I want you not in a abstract sorta way but in every way there is this on going thing we have undefined unknown far from being untrue and it hurts it does hurt to feel you emotionless distant my pride wont let me touch your gentle skin that very same skin that I crave desire and dream of but no not again I will not just give in your words linger on my hands in my heart on my lips even though we've never ever kissed maybe in a dream once or in a thought twice that everlasting kiss leaving you breathless leaving me drained but aching for more gasping as if air exists only when our tongues collide but no you're there I'm here far apart but my knuckles are shacking just at the thought of holding your hand and my eyes are crying just at the thought of a glimpse of your face and my lips are trembling just at the thought of that imaginary kiss I want that feeling to go away leave my haunted mind my haunted body my haunted soul but your ghost is floating around me and it hurts.. it does truly sincerely literally utterly hurt.
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cairo
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 7:59 AM UTC
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