Love not quite requited (Remove filter)
When will I see you again?
~When will I see you again?
Time keeps ticking, each second feeling like a solitary eternity
But do you know I've been waiting for entire lifetimes?
Do you wait for me too?
I replay the recollections of time spent together over and over in my head
Like a broken record
I long for the days when my head would find comfort on your shoulders
When my hands would find your thighs
...Friday 27th March 2020 8:37 am
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