I watch you from a distance, your starting to make me feel like a stalker even when you do talk to me and hold me it's never in the way that I crave
I don't know what so enticing about you you're like a constant second skin to me
you are skin to me I try to stop thinking of you I peel away the skin and
I hope it never comes back and something else grows then it comes back and that is you
always here on my mind
So I've stopped trying to ignore you I tried to give you a position in which I can care for you deeply but you are unable to hurt me but that never
works we are far gone.
To much love to be friends and too much pain and history in the past to be lovers
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To later or to fast but you still don't know
PoetryPoems about the many emotions people many feel, I get the ideas from talking to other people I Capture and talk about the things no one else wants to 2
