Just as though the clouds caress the sky
thoughts of you caress my mind
Good
-your beauty
-your sincerity
-your comfort
-your voice
Bad
-your distance
-your motives
-your distance
-your motives
It all seems too good to be true
-unreal
Everything I do, I find myself believing you're there.
I smoke my cigarette-you lit it.
I sing my song-you wrote it.
I eat my dinner-you cooked it.
I made my bed-you messed it.
As I dig my fingers in-and it feels so perfect-it feels like you
Beautiful Lines Good-your beauty -your sincerity -your comfort -your voice Bad-your distance -your motives Very sweet poem
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i like this a lot. it's theself destructive infatuation that i think at some point everyone feels. wonderful wonderful wonderful