really wish to be held in a loving way, around my waist, arms hooked on my neck, hands gripping my thighs, rubbing my shoulder when im down
i want it
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really wish to be held in a loving way, around my waist, arms hooked on my neck, hands gripping my thighs, rubbing my shoulder when im down
i want it
the want to be loved is something like
a dream
that you go through all the details
every last step, every last moment
it's vivid, it's shining, it's there
it exists
the soft touches, lingering electricity
reflected blue light from the tv
in their eyes, after sharing a kiss
the smile snug at one side of their face
proud of who they shared their
essence
their saliva with
the coldness of the pillow against a cheek
the sparking of finger tips on the other
caresses up and down your chin
swipe of a thumbprint along the apple
that it shares the color of
the raspiness of the words spoken
the tingling wisps of air that gently
tap against your lips
opening them
for the last share of the night
as quickly as you lean
in
the dead of the night
a single bed in the corner,
the lamp glows, a candle blown out
a poster falling on one side,
you open your eyes
and forget
there are so many better people in the world
than me for you.
for anyone. i'm sick
of living like this, with eyes
looking at me full of pity or
nothing at all.
there is no meaning to this life
without you here with
me.
you were the air i breathed and
the person i wanted
to be.
sometimes i think i don't want to die,
i just wish
i went with
you.
what is it that is wrong?
what did i do to you?
any of you?
tell me, i want to fix it.
i can't stand the loneliness anymore.
the avoidance.
the empty texts.
just tell me what you need to tell me.
so sick of this.
i have been unknown to others
my whole aura is made up of what people think i am
not who i am or what i will be
because no one knows me
and they don't want to know
that's not okay
ever since my creation
no one wanted to know me
i am merely dust floating from place to place
from corner to corner in this dingy house
trying to find its purpose
when there is none
you won't understand
neither will you
no one will
i know you all are waiting for my downfall
i'm waiting too
so i can get it over with
i just wanna be unknown to you
i've been known for too long
please, let me be free