My heart is still warm when it’s handed back to me
I guess it wasn’t enough to guarantee a love.
Who knew love would be so expensive.
I wish I had some intimacy
I wish I had that feeling of decadence again.
I just want to feel the love
My hands shake too much
Spoiled with the spell of calm that came over them when they would grasp a counterpart
A counterpart now missing
My tongue would savor the taste that stayed on my lips
Spoiled by chocolate sweet kisses
Kisses now missing
My arms used to ache
the feeling of someone in between them continuously
But now they hang by my side and keep to themselves, lonely.
I just miss the security.
The luxury of the life
I miss the taste of affinity that still bubbles on the cushion of my lips
That time when my heart was in decadence.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC
My heart is still warm when it’s handed back to me
I guess it wasn’t enough to guarantee a love.
Who knew love would be so expensive.
I wish I had some intimacy
I wish I had that feeling of decadence again.
I just want to feel the love
My hands shake too much
Spoiled with the spell of calm that came over them when they would grasp a counterpart
A counterpart now missing
My tongue would savor the taste that stayed on my lips
Spoiled by chocolate sweet kisses
Kisses now missing
My arms used to ache
the feeling of someone in between them continuously
But now they hang by my side and keep to themselves, lonely.
I just miss the security.
The luxury of the life
I miss the taste of affinity that still bubbles on the cushion of my lips
That time when my heart was in decadence.
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