Candied Glass
Candied Glass
Today I ran into your arms crying, Said I needed to feel wanted. Tonight we talked for hours, Time passing as if it were candied. My mistakes and fear, All but forgotten.
but What about after I leave? When I’m still awake and you’re asleep? What about tomorrow? When I remember everything I was worried about? What about next week? When I long so deeply for you again? I can never ask for your affection, I can only beg for it. You seem so far above me, Something priceless I’m not allowed to touch. or Something so fragile, Something I’m just too scared to break.
Sometimes I worry that you’ll shatter, Like colorful candied glass. Beautiful and delicate, Too good for a brute like me.
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