#pomv

I have fields upon fields of words I wish I could say to you, that Im itching for you to hear, but every time I have you in the flesh, all I can muster up the courage to do is graze my fingers across the ridges of your skin and hold on to the rare moment I get to stare into the face of something so beautifully raw- the only thing in this world that can make my heart stop dead. You and that smile of yours

My bed feels the most comfortable it’s ever felt I am floating With the wind graciously grazing my skin The only thing missing is You

Life can be exhilarating in ways you wouldn't expect I've always wondered what it felt like To love someone who doesn't love you back I've always wanted to relate to this feeling That leaves a hollow, numbing deepness That never really closes I feel it A pain like this will change a person

I lost myself in the pain of losing you I'm curious to see The person I will find in myself This time

I don't want to love you anymore  It's funny how I say that as if The controls to switch my yearning for you  On and off are within fingers reach

I’m dreaming of you- Mostly Though these dreams are a fusion of Your soft smile And the distant summits in the horizon My pulse hastens, Threefold. All that I’m yearning to do, I dream of it with your skin brushed up against mine. So I’ve been dreaming of you- Ghostly Images of what could be Have not quite been haunting me I hold high hopes

its alright darling it’s finally okay i pray that you blossom and i pray that i find my way i will wait for you even if it takes years for you to realize id do anything now to be the one who raises you when life has not been so kind