L.O.V.E.
I feel you touch me, I tremble.
Your fingertips, a thousand needles.
My skin against yours, my unclean thoughts.
You haunt my dreams, killing the reaper,
To save me from his hands?
I have learned to survive, even against the odds.
Yet, unable to live without you,
Never lived before you.
So far apart, yet so close.
I feel you when you aren’t there,
Your breath at my neck,
Your arms, my haven,
Your kisses, like chocolate in spring.
My brain and heart,
Always to disagree on what to do.
Fearful of the future, scared of getting hurt.
No one accepts me as I am,
Not even my parents.
Always looking for the flaws I ignore,
Yet you still call me perfect.
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