I won't start off saying that I miss you,
but what I'll start explaining is
how I want you.
It's not how I want you for lust,
although that is a factor too,
its how I want you to cradle me.
Just don't give up on me, please.
Please just find some opening for yourself
to slip through in order to come to me.
It seems like like all we ever do is talk,
why not hug me? Are you scared of me?
About what may come upon yourself?
Please someone give me the strength to be patient,
get a rope so you can tie this face back,
I understand that we've all just felt
that tired feeling. I'm tired of trying so just let me
sleep until this is done.
You bring little sense into my mind when
I'm down on my knees.
Pick me up and make me understand you!
Pick me up and lift my chin,
lift it until lips are lined,
cradle me because you haven't yet.
