My Words

Every word can tell a story, what matters is who speaks it

- Nov 19
Nights alone.

I miss your touch

your kisses

you voice.

I fall back into

missing you

so easily.

But I don’t mind

fore I know you miss me too and

I know that we will do whatever it takes

to be together.

Oh how I love you

but I hate

these nights

where I lay in the cold.

A faulty radiator the only thing

keeping me warm

when it should be your embrase
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