Me and Mine
The Struck Cord
Other peoples words
Poetry or something like it
Computers and Games
26 May 2006
My skin burns for you, but I won't let you know. Every inch of distance from you is a crushing weight on my heart, but I won't move closer.
Every moment that I'm near you I have to fight not to touch you, every time I touch you it's hard to stop. When I slip my arms around you to kiss you I want to stay like that for hours. I smell of you, the feel of you, keep me sane and drive me crazy all at once. I see beauty in you that you deny, and others miss. I don't stop wanting you for a moment, even when you make me angry or irratate me.
I have to keep myself from clinging to you at night, and kissing you every chance I have. And maybe it's foolish to hold myself back, but I don't want to overwhelm you, and I don't want to leave my guard down for too long. I don't want to be the one who loves more, or if I am I don't want to know it.
Been a while since I rambled, I ought to write more.