Posted in Feels


Under the inky, starry sky
You chased me and called my name;
Your voice reverberated through my every core

You took my hand the way you used to;
A touch so familiar and enthralling

Then you smiled —
It never fails to catch me off-guard

Words started to come out of your sweet lips:
“I want you back”
“I need you now”

You pulled me close and held me tight
I breathed you in, your scent so divine

My heart lurched, it started to ache

I looked to my side;

It’s 1:19 am.



Fearfully and wonderfully made! :) Aaaaaand quirky at times.

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