Monday, November 21, 2011

inside my head.

You revisit my dreams constantly.
Each visit more impacting than the last.
I'm stuck on you.
The lost and drained feeling I feel when you leave me
When the dew of the morning approaches
You leave me.
Your presence is more powerful than the last
The hole in my heart grows bigger every time I wake up
Realizing that you're gone
The desire for you only grows
I guess I can only love you from inside my head.

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