Sky is full of stars,
memories fill me
as I long to be
somewhere other than here.
I’m in my room,
though in my mind
I’m thousands of miles
somewhere else.
Images fill my head,
my heart quickens its pace.
I think of them,
their names long since
gone from my memory.
If I could touch you one more time,
taste you again,
feel your skin against mine,
feel your body as I am inside
of feel you inside
of me.
Those times were quick,
so brief yet I want them again.
I stand alone,
now in my room again,
I feel myself growing,
as these memories
come again.
I long for you
and I hope that you are doing well.
It’s been some years since
and I still remember you.
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