About three weeks ago,
The moons aligned and
Fate said to you in a dream
"Talk to her,
She wants you
And needs you.
You both need
Each other."
You woke up and grabbed your phone.
Nervous and anxious,
You sent a simple message.
Shocked,
Anxious
And thrilled,
I sent you a text message.
Just like you asked me to do.
We talked all week,
Rekindling our feelings
Of need,
Of want,
Of love,
And of lust.
Soon we both realized,
We wanted to see each other.
Now, it's not a want,
It's a need.
A craving,
An intense feeling of wanting to be whole.
With you,
I'm complete.
My broken pieces were
Picked up by you;
Then put back together.
Where there was an empty spot;
Your smile and love
Filled it.
Quickly and with ease.
You're mine
And I'm yours;
Until the end of time
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The Secret Confessions Of A High School Senior
Non-FictionMy life in free-verse poetry. I'm a seventeen year old high school senior, and these are my secrets, confessions, wants, needs and so much more.