I want her, all of her.
I want her 3 a.m. text
messages when she is
too drunk to keep it
all in anymore. I want her
waking up in the morning
when her dreams
have still not faded from
her eyes. I want her
touch that is saying
stay with me please, this
is all I’ve ever wanted.
I want her, all of her.
And she is everything
that I will ever need.
Published on June 01, 2014 08:05