I long for you in all the fucked up ways I shouldn't.
I long for you in the dark of the night, covered in
Sheets, cloaked in soft candlelight...
I long for you in the heat of the sun, unwavering,
Lasting long after it's all begun...
I long for you, darling, between those blue sheets
In which nothing is lost, nothing is missed.
I long for your lips pressed against mine, in the dark
of the night, in the light of the sun...
But what I long, I think, most of all, dear...
Is your longing, so sweet, in my ear.
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