I’m aching for you
The absence of you
The touch of your hand
Leaves an imprint
Warm at first caress
Then ice fills my chest
And I miss you
I miss you
And I just saw you walk out my door
It’s been 10 seconds and I’m shaking from withdrawal
Your fingers trailing my cheeks
Your lips on my skin
Pushing me in
I lose focus
Like a junkie needing a fix
My fix from your kiss
I’m locked in your gaze
My head fills with haze
And I can’t wait
Till I see you
One of these days
Friday, March 14, 2008
About Me

- Name: D
- Location: New York, New York, United States
i'm a mess of contradictions, oxymorons, and great hair... i often express my inner anguish through the majesty of song, i'm a grammar nazi [even though i'm a jew], i favor writing in lower case because i think it gives me something in common with ee cummings, i love yoga, pilates, and any hybrid of the two, i'm always right- and i'm not half as tough as you might think.
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Hi, great blog, I noticed you have Donnie Darko as one of your favorites...read my blog for 3/14/08...you may like it :)
What up sister friend.
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