Itchy fingers across my skin,
My eyes hunger his lustful grin.
For now I bare no more a torn heart,
I patiently wait his lips of art.
His personality entwines with mine,
Yet his habits just won't die.
An eye for an eye; Oh! dear where are you?
For I breathe no longer, unless with you.
Reality bites not once, but twice,
Feeling as though as cold as ice.
My love is new; For you, don't know yet.
However, I'm not making a habit, but a bet.
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Sunday, August 11, 2013
I Can Not Do Without ~ EF
As I lay wide awake.
I hope and pray.
to see your face.
At end of day.
Feelings not lived before.
Places that have not been held.
your feeling touched against my skin.
your lips upon mine.
Oh, how I forget to breathe.
I long to see you every blinking moment.
Wondering when I will get to love you.
How must you do this to me.
For I can no longer bare.
Heart, beats fast while I remember.
He cured me of a broken heart,
He holds it in his hand.
Praying no leads to crush it,
My life is now, this man.
I hope and pray.
to see your face.
At end of day.
Feelings not lived before.
Places that have not been held.
your feeling touched against my skin.
your lips upon mine.
Oh, how I forget to breathe.
I long to see you every blinking moment.
Wondering when I will get to love you.
How must you do this to me.
For I can no longer bare.
Heart, beats fast while I remember.
He cured me of a broken heart,
He holds it in his hand.
Praying no leads to crush it,
My life is now, this man.
Emptiness ~ EF
Too nice I am,
No longer me.
Forbidden fruit,
No one must eat.
Scratching face,
Bloodied canvas I am.
Heartbroken means,
None understand.
Where did you go,
No love of mine.
Forever far,
I turn blind.
What to think,
When you see me.
What to feel,
When you go free.
No longer me.
Forbidden fruit,
No one must eat.
Scratching face,
Bloodied canvas I am.
Heartbroken means,
None understand.
Where did you go,
No love of mine.
Forever far,
I turn blind.
What to think,
When you see me.
What to feel,
When you go free.
Where is he? ~ EF
The lucky guy,
The shooting star.
The one I like,
The one by far.
My body aches just for him,
Itching for his every touch.
Numbness as I hear his voice,
Throbbing rough for his lasting love.
Oh dear, where'st you be?
My tongue lingered,
My legs, for you, apart.
He who exists not.
The shooting star.
The one I like,
The one by far.
My body aches just for him,
Itching for his every touch.
Numbness as I hear his voice,
Throbbing rough for his lasting love.
Oh dear, where'st you be?
My tongue lingered,
My legs, for you, apart.
He who exists not.
What Dream? ~EF
What dreams do I dream?Do I, dream?Body itching, aching.Resisting love,Welcoming lust.
What dreams do I dream?The eye for an eye.Florescent drugs,A never ending night?
I know what dreams I dream.Loving him no matter what.Being a spiritualist.No longer in doubt.Living the dream.
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