When

by amyleigh   Aug 20, 2005


I long for the touch of your skin
the breath as it floats across my body
to feel myself melt into your soul
i never utter a word, you hear my thoughts
every inch of me reacts to you
i no longer worry if you are here
if you can see my tears as they fall
the puddles i have made are only known to me
the pains i feel shatter my steps
i am left alone in the night
i listen for your breath and it is void
waiting for your touch is like an eternity
wanting your life intertwined with mine
it is all a dream, you aren't real
just the fantasy of a world i want.

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