Something keeps you in my dreams and something keeps you attached to my thoughts. every single day since we first started talking, you have been here, very present in my mind. You have me jailed; imprisoned. You have me cuffed to the timbre of your feminine voice; to the pitch of your laugh. I imagine your smiley face showing a glance of your pearly teeth that you hide so often when you laugh. Tell me your secrets, you know i'm all ears. Tell me your secrets, even if they aren't secrets.
I want to smell you so i have something to think about. I want to hold you so tight that you don't want to ever let go; to have your scent immersed in my jacket and buried deep in my bones. To smell you all the way back home.
My god, i have never missed anyone this way.
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