I want to touch you. But not your skin. I want to see your eyes. I want you to look at me as if youâre trying hard to figure out something. I want to see you smile, the kind of smile that you never show to anyone. The kind of smile that reveals who you really are. I want you. The good and the bad. The confuse and sad. The jolly and silly. I want each and every single part of you âfrom your body to your soulâ from your mind to your heart. I want to hold you and break everything that hurts you. Let me see you. Let me pass through that high wall of yours. Please let me, just let me see you. I just want to know that youâre truly happy.
ma.c.a // Let me feel you (via vomitingwords)
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