My midle


I'm in the desert,
You make it rain.
You are thee oasis.

Without you I'm parched,
Starved,
Craving,
Yearning.
A thirst a cannot quench.

You are a wanted tempest.
The veracity of my desire for you,
Simply cannot be expressed,
Its tacit.

You are a herald of love.
Its tactile,
The way my hole body warms when we touch.
How we are one nestled in bed.

The symptoms of being with you,
They surpass, my wildest fantasies.
When you are gone i am left in a stupor.

Horrifying,
Unbearable,
How i must bargain for your time.

But i persist,
For without you,
Would be to purge life itself from me.

You are the reason,
I am so reckless in the pursuit of my fate.
For i know ill have you.

So rush through life,
Run through the desert,
Searching for an oasis,
Praying for rain,
Yearning for your love.
Wishing you where with me right now.

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lonely thinking about my life wanting someone to spend it with how quickly life goes by you dont relize it then you wake one morning realize you been at by your self for years alone