I want to be the lyrics that resonate throughout you for all of its entirety. I want be the mystery a foreign tongue connotes to the ears. I want to be that song you long to hear to capture aching nostalgia of glorious times. Or a clouded glass of water that tempts your growing thirst on a summer day set on fire.
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Hunnie I want to be all that you desire. I want to be your birthday but I'll never age you. I want to be the muscles that lift your smile into place when your eyes finally graze upon a present lying inside
a box.
Call me obsessed. I want to be your obsession.
YOU ARE READING
Melancoly
Poetrysimply sad poetry. ______ set your background black and read if you hurt too but smile now this one's for you -2:05 am
