I write these words
As if it's equivalent to saying them your face
But I get no reaction
Only a euphoric release of emotion
That lately threatens to overtake me
The blood in my veins runs wild for one more touch
Just a brush in passing too close could send me
To a state of delusion
Never mind the fact that I already live there
My mind stays fogged With memories of us
And some of them never happened
Because while you've been away
Making new life
I've made mistakes
And fantasized about a life where you had stayed
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of Him(s)
PoetryI miss him(s). Here's how I feel about it. All works here are my own.
