My futile and unavailing words cannot
express the anguished, quixotic,
melancholic, mad salience and
utterly unquenchable need
to hold you and love you
as no one ever could
or would or should.
But here I am,
alone.
Thinking
of nothing
and no one
else but you.
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Yep, it’s a bit like that… 😉
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