The Impossible

The Impossible

I lie in bed. 
That he will come to me
At least just once
To kiss me as bad as I want him to
And to hold him as tight as I need to

I lie in bed. 
His soft caress
And his callous fingers on my skin
The weight of his body on mine
My fragile tensed body beneath
And our breaths in harmony

But that’s the scariest part
I just lie. And dream
Knowing it will never happen. 
But oh my God
I will dream. 

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