Alone

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Love

I sit here alone

you've been gone for a while now

but your presence lingers

haunting me



I can still feel you

your lips

your touch

Your tenderness

as unpredictable as a summer storm

And just as powerful



Its a weapon you wield so skillfully

Slicing out my heart

As you pleasure my body

Cutting my ability to reason

Leaving me full with wanting you

Making me want so much more than you'll ever give

Wanting it so bad it hurts

I sit here alone

but you're here

and with you comes the ghost of what could be

and the ghost of what never will


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