I let you walk my very core, let you sink into my sacred locations, I let my every hole become a part of you, a part of the being we`ve collaboratlly become,I let you see my weakest moments, and my weakest words. I let you have a front seat audience to my horrid, wretched well hidden wounds. and I regret not a single slithered moment of all of our scattered acquaintance, friendship, love.
for within you, I have discovered the being within me, that has been longing, nostalgically, wistfully, quietly, unhappily longing for something.
you.
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