(no subject)
Dear traveller,
if you happened to hear your name in high octaves, don't worry,
it was just me. With only an ocean between us,
I'm sure I was loud enough.
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There's a poem coming (pun intended) from that. Eventually. For now, I'll keep the sentiment safely tucked away.
Two years together, and I still swear, if you knew the conversation I was having now you'd be speechless.
But fuck, I just want to say, fuck, I can't touch those spots like you can, and damnit, I need you to. And I would write you a letter telling you exactly how much, but - I think I might scare you. So not yet.
if you happened to hear your name in high octaves, don't worry,
it was just me. With only an ocean between us,
I'm sure I was loud enough.
---
There's a poem coming (pun intended) from that. Eventually. For now, I'll keep the sentiment safely tucked away.
Two years together, and I still swear, if you knew the conversation I was having now you'd be speechless.
But fuck, I just want to say, fuck, I can't touch those spots like you can, and damnit, I need you to. And I would write you a letter telling you exactly how much, but - I think I might scare you. So not yet.