waterwithcoffee
holy my secrets, hold my stories, hold my hopes, hold my inspirations
hold my heart in your sleek, crafted hands.
i will never love another
the way i love you
you know me best
and accept me anyway
the only thing that could make me happier is to see you grow.
catch a spark, hold it careful. play tricks of feeling and devotion. we share something special, well at least that's what i thought.
our connection supercharged; you caught the spark-
and shocked me, until my muscles hurt and i couldn't breathe.
majorly lacking
in so many traits
but one stands out
among the rest.
i want to be strong like the other kids.
make, break, prepare, disappoint.
fall through like a leaky floor
way to go-
you've done it again.
maybe next time.
stiff, sore, structured.
thus freedom becomes absolute key
like birds from cages
we burst forth from the wreckage of solid backbone
this is where i am supposed to be
i feel it it
wrap me up in your limbs
hold me tight
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