Saturday, April 21, 2012

Molding feelings into lines.


To my Addiction- Ben,

I miss the times when we sink in between the sheets, ready to catch a wink. The blanket engulf us and our love till I woke up tangled in your limbs. During sleepless night, through bloodshot eyes, I'd watched you sleep and it explains the feeling of complete.

You are the first special one who navigated me through the darkest night, gave warmth that consumes my soul, fought the hurricanes in my chest and filled the emptiness in my hollow bones. I could be a terrible lover but I will try. In the absence of physical, I hope I can reach you with my words. I will be the keeper of your heart, your soul and the love we have shared.

Yours truly.

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