i felt it more...
you thought me less.
this open heart,
what a hot hot mess.

you loved me once, maybe...
i thought it true.
this open heart,
what a hot hot mess.

with little words,
silence consumed.
this open heart
i surrendered to you.

i felt it more,
you saw me less.
my opened heart
this hot hot mess.

the gift of her gab has got my world turned upside down.
she speaks in rhythms, and enunciates with style.
my pleasure lies only in this one story she describes.
adventure grips my body as tales of exotic landscapes escapes her lips.

b.l

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i remember the warmth of her breath on the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine, id lay in comfort. the sound of her in slumber kept my pacing heart at ease. i a fool of love never understood why she would want me....

i still think of you...
ever more so when the loneliness creeps in.
you were more than just that fraction of my life
i wished you'd have been the whole.