Sunday, December 22, 2013

craving

In the most innocent form
With the most naive intentions

I crave you

I crave to hear your voice whisper
Sweet dreams
And I crave to give you forehead kisses
And to remind you I adore you
When you need it the most

I crave you

I crave you in ways
Where I just want you near me
To feel your skin against mine

Nothing more
Nothing less

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