I love the way you fill me up...
Kinda
first the fingers that have never touched you, gently
then the hands that have never rubbed against you, tauntingly
then the arms that have never wrapped around you, escaping life
then the body that has never entwined with yours, lovingly
then the lips in which my own have not graced their presence with
then the eyes that have never been seen up close, deeply
then the hair that has never been ruffled or messed up by my fingers
Maybe its those little things that makes me want to explode...
With light or of hate
Take your pick















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those of you who cannot look to what is before you
are so obsessed with your mistakes that
you cannot face decisions to be made,
and that will be your downfall
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