"the name"
that nostalgic buzz when i hear your voice vibrate in my brain. do you feel the same? or am i going insane?
when i can hear your movement, and get high off your presence. when i can smile through your soul and feel tendencies of perfection.
are we on the same page? because i think i left you a few chapters back. you're this, and i'm that. so we make a perfect match
what is this feeling, where i feel like i'm overdosing on a drug. where the embrace is warm & sensual.
i think the name is love....
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒•
Poetryboy, when that love jones comes down, you gon be hurt. like a motha fucka... (a collection of poetry)