And here I found myself.
In that mess, in that bed.
With my hand in your hair, kissing you, kissing all of you.
Between all I’ve done to make you stay away
Between galaxies and worlds I made in my imagination
And when I say “stay away” don’t do it
Stay close, stay with me
So I can kiss you, so I finally can kiss you.

7 years ago, 7/9/2014.

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