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Kissing you with my lips, the brush of your fingertips.
The press of my hips, and my heart skips.
Where are you now, now that it's through?
I cry these bitters because of what I took. But still;
I'm kissing you.
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My words, my art.. none of it does justice to how I feel about him. I searched for just the right picture, and that's probably as close as I'm going to get. Though I'll continue to look. I want, need to make him something. Something to tell him how much he means too much, even if I know he can never feel the same. Even though thinking about him breaks my heart, and makes me want to curl inside of myself. This feeling is so strong, loving him is like breathing.
Why do we always pick the ones we can't have? I'll keep trying, keep striving to express perfectically this feeling.
The press of my hips, and my heart skips.
Where are you now, now that it's through?
I cry these bitters because of what I took. But still;
I'm kissing you.
Stock from: [link]
My words, my art.. none of it does justice to how I feel about him. I searched for just the right picture, and that's probably as close as I'm going to get. Though I'll continue to look. I want, need to make him something. Something to tell him how much he means too much, even if I know he can never feel the same. Even though thinking about him breaks my heart, and makes me want to curl inside of myself. This feeling is so strong, loving him is like breathing.
Why do we always pick the ones we can't have? I'll keep trying, keep striving to express perfectically this feeling.
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