It's only you that i want,
that I need,
that I could have,
But also you weren't mine to keep.
I wanted to be held by you,
feel your hands on me,
Your lips on my skin,
I wanted you to feel what I had felt for you.
And I had a deeply hidden
And inarticulate desire for something beyond,
It's an inclination, disposition.
an impulse, a craving, a yearning.
This wasn't as ruining,
But yet it has taken every part of me to not think of.
A libido for you, a sensuality,
Lust to take all that I had to give,
And I'd given it—
May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 2:31 PM UTC
It's only you that i want,
that I need,
that I could have,
But also you weren't mine to keep.
I wanted to be held by you,
feel your hands on me,
Your lips on my skin,
I wanted you to feel what I had felt for you.
And I had a deeply hidden
And inarticulate desire for something beyond,
It's an inclination, disposition.
an impulse, a craving, a yearning.
This wasn't as ruining,
But yet it has taken every part of me to not think of.
A libido for you, a sensuality,
Lust to take all that I had to give,
And I'd given it—
