| | I fight the urge to run back with every fiber of my being
The comfort that comes within your arms
I feel like saying fuck space fuck time it is here now
But it is wrong ?
Time is needed ?
Space is needed ?
Thinking is needed. ----
I miss you
Your scent warmth hand touch (fingers holding) hair back crush Smile Laugh
But I dare not tell
For fear of bias of affecting of old habits
Judgment is needed. -----------
I am sorry for saying these things breaking the silence contradicting myself hurting you (and) me
But I need it said stated heard read let out screamed cried hurled
Abusing me my soul
Accosting me my brain
Assaulting me my heart
I am Sorry ----------------
ps: been reading Bernice Chauly's Book of Sins
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