significant other
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My feeling for you is the elation you feel when you see a shooting star,
And your heart climbs into your throat with exhilaration.
My Dearest Lover,
I don’t believe in using metaphors
to define people.
Metaphors are romanticized.
If someone is defined by the
metaphor in which I put them in,
people no longer see the person,
Because I want to make sure you are safe
I ask you to text me when you get home with no harm
Because I need you to communicate with me
so when things happen there is no need to raise alarm
My world often gravitates into a dark side of the universe, sinking deep into that darkness without any light, moon, sun or stars.
Sometimes I just wanna sing
So loud it makes my ears ring
But it's not enough
It'll never be enough
I've got no better way to say
I love you, I need you, I want you, I miss you
It's so strange and almost silly that I noticed little things about him, sometimes things he might not have realized about himself before...
Don't ever leave
I want you to stay
Don't hide how you feel
I feel the same way
Don't keep me waiting
I've been very patient
But don't rush either
I'll savour each moment
Iridescence
I long to feel you,
every day that you have been gone.
Your clothes stay folded in your drawers,
my phone never rings,
your drum set collects dust,
