Gray Scot

Monday, February 20, 2012

Dissolve

Blank expressions.
Eyes meeting.
Silence.
"You got something to say?"
No, no.
I'm just waiting for you to kiss me,
To draw me in,
Plant your face on mine.

I want my lips to dissolve in your solution.

My body shouldn't miss you like this.
I'm just looking for a proper goodnight.

Posted by M. at 8:56 PM
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