Conversation raw;
Just pocket the latex.
Disease reaches veins,
Longing to touch reigns untouchable.
Wretched as you feel to me, I can't escape you.
Reel me back, by sheer power of will.
Step into shoes like they fit;
My love,
They never will.
My thoughts, forever stilled still resonate.
My thoughts walking along side yours, as if a game of chess; stalemate.
What a wonder.
May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 5:37 AM UTC
Conversation raw;
Just pocket the latex.
Disease reaches veins,
Longing to touch reigns untouchable.
Wretched as you feel to me, I can't escape you.
Reel me back, by sheer power of will.
Step into shoes like they fit;
My love,
They never will.
My thoughts, forever stilled still resonate.
My thoughts walking along side yours, as if a game of chess; stalemate.
What a wonder.
Trying to converse with a drunk friend.
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