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I want you here

I want you here
here in my arms, hands, fingers
your meatsuit
the steel and girders of your soul
I want your hands
tracing the contours
of my body, my scars
I want your words, your voice, your laughter
between my walls and my lips
I hate this distance
this of you not being here
pressed up against me
I miss you
I´ve missed you for years
missed your body while having your words
but without your voice shaping them
something is lacking
I want you here
now
not later, not soon
my hands miss your hair
your skin

You exist in my phone
a silver cord to you
through space and atoms
with your skin, blood and warmth far away

Exist here
let me touch you
with my hands in your hair




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Publicerad 2019-08-12 17:26



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