Something from the past


Your sight aroused my feelings to open in an instant
Even if i just seen your appearance
In a few,
I knew
My expectations of reality did not concern my interest.
You made me devote my unworthy time upon yourself
Side effects to addiction, memory loss,
a primary resource you are indeed,
leading to crafting my mountains, my sky, my hands.
Everything you are,
are you is
certaining completing
Trust me by letting me nourish you
holding your body firmly against mine is when i zone out carelessly with catching myself
delighted by my girlfriends’ willingness (don't have a girlfriend)
of actually desiring to be there for me is unimaginable.

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