Clean Slate
So you're bringing it back up all over again? My heart races as I picture your grin. We haven't touched in so long...yet I still feel your skin reminiscing sweet scents of the man who brings me ZEN.
Thought I lost you, thought you left without saying. All the words explaining the games you keep playing.
I picture deep sadness in those big blue eyes. A colour so eccentric no words can describe.
Please permit me to wash all of this misery away. If you would just allow me all of the things I will do and say.
I tried so hard to forget but, your control over me is still luring me back...... hmmmmmmm.......luring me back.... I don't care what anyone says or what they think this time I need us to last!
What we need is a clean slate wiping all the confusion out. I know starting over with you won't leave any room for fears or doubt.
If you were a tree I will be the soil. If I were red wine you could be my olive oil :)
I can take you by the hand and put all of your loneliness to an end. Just like you said you needed.... a friend.
Sweet kisses occupy my mind. Do you remember I too can be gentle and kind? I want you to be who, I come home too. Enjoy your pressence, and unwind.
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