Saturday, July 9, 2016

Three Days

It's been three days now
My hands are empty
The space between my fingers is unknown to me
My body is cold
Even wrapped in your fabric it's not the same
My lips are dry
Longing to me drenched in you
My heart's the worst though
My heart is whole
But without you here I can feel pieces of it falling off

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