Friday, June 30, 2017

She Knew.

I aim for emotional peaks and highs.
It's all I need from you.
Just stroke my hair and hold me close to you.
If you're afraid to lose me then don't.
I told once and twice I want you.
But don't insult my love with a weaker version.
Match me stride for stride and embrace growth.
We've been through highs and lows.
These valleys are becoming home.
I want to let everything go.
Maybe just accept the care and good sex for now.
But it's just enough until I feel another blow.
My heart is raw and my mind doesn't know where to go.
I'm starting to feel like I'm not yours anymore.

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