drink you in
your voice on the other end
seems like i haven't heard it in forever
so i simply drink it in
the sight of you after days to come
it's like i've never seen you before
but each time i do i seem to have come undone
i wouldn't mind drinking some more
your skin of ribbons and muscles of meat
pull me into you so fast i can't even breathe
your eyes are the hook and i am the catch
i drink my last breath until i attatch
seems like i haven't heard it in forever
so i simply drink it in
the sight of you after days to come
it's like i've never seen you before
but each time i do i seem to have come undone
i wouldn't mind drinking some more
your skin of ribbons and muscles of meat
pull me into you so fast i can't even breathe
your eyes are the hook and i am the catch
i drink my last breath until i attatch
Labels: doesnt make sense, poem, what

