I Want . . .

by ~*Sachi*~   Jul 13, 2006


I want to fill my fingers
running through his hair.
I want him to look at me
as if I'm the only thing there.

I want to feel his chest,
his bareness, his soul.
I want to be his reason
for living, the single and sole.

I want to explore his mouth
with my inexperienced tongue.
I cannot live without him;
he is my second lung.

I want him to be mine
but he sees me as air.
I love him so much,
yet he doesn't care.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tormented

    Loved it!

  • 18 years ago

    by ~*Sachi*~

    Lol, yes nicole, i really do love him . . .

    and thanx, JaNNaT!

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