yet no one will ever know.
each tangled thread of my existence unravels with your touch.
every perplexing thought, clarified with your words.
you are everything my mind has created through sleep.
and even though you're so far.
and even though my destitution for your body against mine is so prevalent.
you're still so close.
and when i lay on timeworn fabric,
entangled within cold sheets.
i feel you beside me.
your breath on my neck.
and we drift off in unison.
each dreaming of the other.
and as i stumble through positions throughout the dark hours,
my eyes open.
and i see you there.
you're soft.
and beautiful.
gentle, yet fearless.
and i drift off again.
and my mind dances with yours.
it wont ever stop.
it wont ever stop.
