We’re never together but still excited, so now what? Confusing hunger like beautiful actions and colourful words repeated. Twisting, tugging, letting go! I don’t mind.
I’m growing bored with burning out. Loneliness dwells inside me. I lock the door. How long will this episode last? I smile just thinking about you. You described my dreams, this is painful for me.
My wings are far from undeveloped. No turning around.