The Inner Monologue
I wonder sometimes do I want you too much
But then, is there such a thing
Is there a method to measure
how much or how little
I'm supposed to
want to
need to
be near you
Sometimes my emotions get so strong
that a feeling of empty invades me
That's why I type in betraying characters
barely containing my desire to grasp your body
That's why I catch myself staring into your eyes
wanting to hold onto the light in your soul
You awaken infernos in my spirit
Igniting trails to my smile
But i wonder, do I smile too much
for no reason
when I'm around you
So i unconsciously tilt my face
turn my head
place my hand over smirking lips
to hide the butterfly patterns
splattered in the creases of not yet formed
smile lines
Because my pride would die
if for a moment you caught me
in my own personal fantasy
where you and I could lay forever
never having to move
just love making, constantly
and peaceful unmoving sleep
your arms around my wonton limbs
your warm lips on my too-on-fire skin
completely and irreversibly entangled in each other
Until you holding onto me
and me holding onto you
We become one being
sharing two bodies