How well you dress
I see that you want attention
The mere thought of you would bring
Such affection
Oh I want a reaction
Between us
I can see into the dark future
With the satisfaction we share
We will not have to be morose
Asphyxiation when I can not
Be near
Though I gulp air
I see stars and fade into
Nothingness
What more can I ask for
We are not close anymore
I want nothing else
But to be done with
The whirlwinds of your feelings
Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 10:14 PM UTC
How well you dress
I see that you want attention
The mere thought of you would bring
Such affection
Oh I want a reaction
Between us
I can see into the dark future
With the satisfaction we share
We will not have to be morose
Asphyxiation when I can not
Be near
Though I gulp air
I see stars and fade into
Nothingness
What more can I ask for
We are not close anymore
I want nothing else
But to be done with
The whirlwinds of your feelings
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