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This longing to feel ur skin...

emptiness of your presence around me...

this pain throbs and seeps into the back of my head

it drives me out of my soul

I want to reach out and grab for your hand...

pull with all my might to meet us both on the same ground...

I hear

you see

Two lines paralell to eachother...not yet meeting

Sometimes my body longs to dive into the ocean

and drift towards you

The wetness and cold blowing through...

so real

Becoming sick of missing you

ill from the feeling of not feeling you

unwell from the emptiness surrounding...

Coming true

but all in our minds...

To feel ur lips...the nape of ur neck...fingers trail around around

warm breathing again my cheeks

brushing through my ears

your gaze soaking through my mind

this embrace

A miss...

I deeply miss the miss i never had...