• dreamclouds 6w

    The rolling piece

    Everytime you drop me off
    My heart feels heavy, my body weak
    Ironically, for leaving my major chunk
    To be carried along with you

    All i cravingly carry in possession are
    the vision of you smiling
    The smell of you in my nerves
    The dance in my eardrums
    To the way you laughed hours ago

    Though i hate this distance
    I love this pain in missing you
    I love the thirst for your presence
    I love myself longing for your arms
    I find it aesthetic to be in the pain

    After all im your loving psycho