as i lay here in my bed...
all i can think about is you...
how it feels to be under your lovelust embrace.
here i lay on my back... starring at the ceiling...
looking at my ceiling fan as if it is the moon...
that is accompanied by you...
my constellation... my personal arrangement of stars.
your smile makes my heart flutter...
your laugh brings joy to my soul...
...and your conversation entices me.
sadly this feeling is only temporary...
for with you i have to live in the moment...
...and only for the moment...
cause at any moment... you... could keep it movin'.
we are so close... but yet so far...
this thing is growing...
into what?
...is what my heart is in search of knowing.
your eyes say everything...
but my heart needs your words for validation.
maybe our hearts should have a conversation...
and come to an agreement...
with no interruption from our minds.
love and logic is lies...
...so let our hearts do the talking.
~Thanks for reading...
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