Everything is so hazy without you
I don’t know what is true
just this feeling in my chest
the absolute best
and the worst
my head is going to burst
with all my thoughts of your face
and every embrace
the ghost of your touch
is too much
for my mind to wrap around
to you, I am bound
so willingly
filled with vulnerability
with my walls built so high
or was I?
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| Chapter 22 | | Female | | Poet | | Dog Walker |
| Los Angeles, CA |
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