Monday, 16 March 2009

• still connected

  you have unbroken me.

  crashed into my world.

  pulled me together,

  and ripped me apart;

  and ever so carefully

  you make me insane.

  I feel your touch on me,

  even when I am absent of you.

  the rush, the crush,

  the brush of your fingers

  leave me tempted, wanting, and taking more.

  I write instead of fight myself,

  for everyday I don't have you.

  you need to be here.

  this perfect silence I hear..

  this white noise coming through softly..

  is chaotic insanity!

  I feel reckless,

  come satiate me.

  • 11:37 PM
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• this love part 4

  my love, you have rescued me

  from my own self-pity.

  I would still be dwelling

  in that depressed state of mind

  if you had not shone

  that damn light on me,

  and forced my eyes to see,

  the truly greatest thing in life;

  you are golden.

  • 11:33 PM
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• this love part 3

  I entrust with you,

  me, my own self:

  to destroy? to ecentricate?

  to electrify? to disarm?

  we are fated...

  they won't cut our string.

  invincible, it twangs sweetly

  like your eyes,

  when they rest on me, 

  look at me, see inside me.

  what walls to keep you out,

  they crumble when you approach,

  the fortress I have constructed

  to keep the world out,

  has let you enter,

  unchallenged and as inviting as ever

  for once, my unconscience thoughts;

  self, mind

  has overpowered mine own awareness.

  on impulse; I care.

  this is not spontaneous, mind you;

  i am compulsive with my feelings for you.

   

   

  • 11:30 PM
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• this love part 2

  you pull me together

  my seams are tight

  stitched just right

  and even with all their might,

  they can't break these bonds

  that pull us together.

  I am thankful

  our attraction is:

  unmatchable, unchallenged, unimaginable.

  you overwhelm me,

  I am intoxicated

  with your fingertips;

  the feeling is honestly fulfilling.

   

  • 11:18 PM
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• this love part 1

  the hand I hold,
  
  can support me,
  
  when I fall;
  
  when I rise..
  
  my structure depends
  
  on your strength,
  
  and your love.
  
  
  your abundance of attention,
  
  this is as good as any indication,
  
  that you won't leave me..
  
  won't walk out..
  
  won't stop:
  
  loving, laughing, living.

  • 11:13 PM
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