Chaton

I long to fade into your dreams, to come and go with your slumber. And as the morning comes and you stir with first light, I simply slip away. The lingering touch all that remains of me. I become nothing more than a figment of your imagination, a heartbeat felt in passing. I’ll reside there as long as you’ll have me. ~ B.T.

I long to fade into your dreams, to come and go with your slumber. And as the morning comes and you stir with first light, I simply slip away. The lingering touch all that remains of me. I become nothing more than a figment of your imagination, a heartbeat felt in passing. I’ll reside there as long as you’ll have me. ~ B.T.

I starve, I hunger. For her, only her. You cannot know these depths, the torment I endure when you are away. How my core feels destined to collapse without you. What is this that permeates my soul? This desperate longing I have to be with you? Night. Day. Your words I long to hear late into the night. Your presence I long to be in, to be near you constantly. Can I exist without you? I’m not sure anymore. ~ B.T.

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