Saturday, November 21, 2009

Edited. :) Hope it's good.

Bradley.
I love you.
I adore you.
I thurst for you.
This seperation is aggonising.
It makes me erratic and unstable.
Your presence is mandatory.
I crave the sensation of your skin upon mine.
Withdrawn from your substance.
I have become incongruous.
Your kiss is ecstacy.
Imparative for my wellbeing.
Seriously, Im delirious.
It makes me ache inside,
You left me.
How could you?
What makes you feel it was right...
I needed you.
Exceedingly, I loved you.
My devotion was not a grain of sand,
One star amoung the sky,
Or a freckle blemishing a single surface.
Millions scattered atop palmed skin.
My devotion was memorable.
Infinite.
A roll comparable to none.
Why would you forsake me?
Reliquished.
Abandoned.
Feeling completely alone...
Desolate.
I miss you.
I need you.
My thurst for you is never quenched.
Promise me,
Never leave me again.

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