
You don't know how much you really need something until you get a chance to have it.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Words: 149 - Published: 01-04-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3089074
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Depravity
All alone in this crowded room
Bodies are crammed so close together
But I'm so cold
Every face is a blur
Because everyone is the same
Until I stopped and stared at you
At once everything else stopped too
For once I noticed detail
The scent of your cologne
The color of your eyes
As well as the tears welling up in mine
Because for once I saw some detail
Instead of identical blurs
I realized how alone I was
And my chest began to hurt
I always thought I could be alome
Until I had the desire
To have someone of my own
And slowly I am changing
And my icy heart is thawing
My barbed wire walls are falling
And so am I
I'm falling into something, I might know what it is
It's warm and soft and different
And it is exactly what I need
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