What will it be like when I first see you in december how will it feel to touch you again? will I touch you again? will it ever be the same?
Our lives will have changed so much over these couple months apart will the sound of my name still leave your lips in a rose hued haze? or will it fall flat only to be realized a moment too late?
When will the sadness end? waiting staring at the clock tick tick tock it keeps going non stop tick tock tick tick yet gets slower every time I look back tick tock tick
A month can go by in an instant but the thoughts of you are slower than time can comprehend so it maliciously stops and lags and makes me think of you incessantly and never lets it end until it does
But not for long not longer than a couple quick moments because time doesn't make sense it never has with you and now it's proving its point
Well I don't need any **** points to be proven let me sleep or I'll die of desperation let me sleep let me sleep! but time's not that kind you deserve this it says you deserve this for falling in love
So I deserve this. I deserve this massacring of mind because I fell for you
But I can't stop thinking what will it be like? to see you to touch you to feel you how will you respond?
The night that special night in my bed the last time we saw each other before we both left that magical night words were spoken bodies were touched but none of the words mattered none of them could make sense of our emotions nothing came close no sounds could describe what we were feeling
So we lied there on my bed and you slipped your fingers inside me and you showed me stories instead of told me and you showed me my body and you opened my soul and you took out my bruised heart and you held it so tightly and you whispered to it it's alright everything will be alright the bruises will heal far sooner than you think and some won't and that's ok because I love you
And that's how I accepted it our parting because you whispered into my heart into my soul my body that you loved me you still do and I do too.