I am suddenly scared of myself
As if I need to assemble an IKEA shelf
I am suddenly trapped between walls
Pondering whether I should order overalls
My mind is split in two ways
But in the meantime we listen to The Blaze
All I can think of is to hold you
I want your thoughts to be see-through
I am lately overwhelmed with this feeling
That leaves me weak and kneeling
I am tired of hiding words and embraces
Lost in all of our secret places
Something about this situation disgusts me
What naughty treats will you let me see
You seem to consume and destroy at once
And leave me feeling weak and completely dense
Maybe I will find a warm bed soon
Where I can find respite under the full moon
Where I can look at you endlessly
And you will forever hold me tenderly
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