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What are you waiting for?
Sick
Make me sick
I want you to hole up inside
this sicksweet disease and
rest your tender cheek right here,
against my chest
There is no ailment as
beautiful as you,
the thread of silk that webs my soul and attracts
nothing but a dream
Wide hurtful smiles
And
Eyes so sparkling I look mad
but fuck it makes me free
and isn't that what love is?
My arms stay as empty as the promises
that pile to just steady my feet and run crashing into you
Underneath i know
It's really o.k to love you the way I do
when you have deserved it and begged for it
without asking outloud
Intention is just that
and
no bandages or healing
beyond what you already give me are necessary
Fuck. yeah. <3
