let me bask in his body just a little bit more
let me linger in this web until i'm ready to soar
let me thread my way through this reverie
untill im ready to admit that this is hurting me.
and untill that time,
let him mess with my mind.

let us be shrouded in lust and denial
speak of unwanted feelings every once in a long while
let us not contmplate,
just leave it all to fate..
because i'm weary and i'm jaded
of trying to find a meaning for every single thing
when every word is weighted,
nothing that comes out can express how i feel

let me bask in his arms when everything aches
let me breathe in whatever i can take
let the dream come out of this truth that we fake
let me bask in his arms until im ready to wake.






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