when you tell me I am beautiful
I believe you.
Because the only thing you can see
is me.
I am raw from you tenderness
crazy from unquenched wants
You wipe my tears with your fingertips
kissing the corner of my eye
lost in the emotion
Tangled in my soul
Wishing we could only sleep together
so we could wake up together.
Thought itself pure
the meaning behind persists perseverance.
Waiting to want. Wanting to wait.
and in the end
holding hands
following rules
resenting the way things are
but knowing it is the right thing
wishing it wasn't
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