more affection
More affection from you.
It makes me not take it for granted.
When you touch my thigh,
When you run your hand through my hair,
When you kiss my forehead and lips.
I'm terrified that one day,
You won't give this type of affection anymore.
More affection from you,
It makes me crave for more,
But I know better than to ask for it.
I don't want to ask for too much from you,
That makes you not want to give that kind affection anymore.
a.b.
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Tarnished Beauty
PoesíaYou and I, we have different stories and that's what makes us all individually unique. This is just a continuation of mine- where I try and fix myself, relapsing along the way. I hope this gives you hope or whatever you need to survive.
