Treasure Island

george albot


Missing the fat bits


I hope the time you came out
Was the time to see me?
You made me feel sick in the pit of my stomach
And I felt that my throat was closing up
It just doesn’t change, how I feel
The week for me
As only seemed like a few days
And from the second I saw you I can’t
Remember missing you

I don’t know if saying those words
Was the right thing to say,
But I love you
And a day, a week a mouth
A lift TIME will never change that,

The emotional feeling of wanting to kiss you
And to suck every bit of air out of your body
Is overwhelming,
I’m sorry if I’ve got the wrong end of the stick
But it is what it is,
Night night babe
XXX

Submitted: Wednesday, April 16, 2014

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