Confess your every love to me
Every name and why you loved them,
and why they loved you in return
Disclose your deepest dread to me
The ever haunting thoughts,
that make your stomach turn
Express your biggest joy to me
The feeling of sun on your skin,
not caring if it burned
I long to know more than your surface,
Of your skin with its wonderful tones.
Of this I am certain
I want to know you....
to your very bones
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 2:29 PM UTC
Confess your every love to me
Every name and why you loved them,
and why they loved you in return
Disclose your deepest dread to me
The ever haunting thoughts,
that make your stomach turn
Express your biggest joy to me
The feeling of sun on your skin,
not caring if it burned
I long to know more than your surface,
Of your skin with its wonderful tones.
Of this I am certain
I want to know you....
to your very bones
This is my first post on this site. I may not post a lot. This is just something I jotted down in class today.
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