I whisper, I
Lie, I hope, I
Dream.
I mark poetry across your chest,
I write down wishes and hopes of what could come
Next.
I pose photographs to tell the world
That we’re in love.
We’re in lust, we’re in this
Head first.
I want to see what you thoughts look like,
I want to see what your desires look like.
I want to know what it feels like to be under your skin.
I want all of this, I want everything. I want
More.
But I still want you.
I want to know what it feels like to be the thing that makes you want to
Overcome your fears and your idleness and complacency.
The one thing that makes you want to fight for
something.