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The promise of tomorrow
Brings nothing but neglect
Of my own self-worth.
Craving your touch is a craving
Not satisfied by a peck on the cheek,
Or a light brushing of shoulders.
My dreams remain in purgatory.
My faith in love remains sublime.
My love of life is fading with each day.
I wish for more than what you give me.
I wish for more than what I have.
I wish for more than unfulfilled thoughts
Brought on by imaginary words that
Have never been spoken.
This stream of consciousness is relentlessly
Striving to become something that greatness
Can't put a finger on.
All I know is that I want more than to look into your eyes.
I want more than just a mere thought of having you.
I want more than this overflowing, bursting, box of dreams.
Purge my pain.
Purge this impatient, impulsion to infest
You're being with kisses and love.
Purge me of wanting more.
Let's become one and see where it brings us.
Give me more…
Everyone wants more. This is a Stream Of Consciousness writing I did explain how I felt about my life and a relationship I'm in at the moment.
DragonsChest Featured By Owner Oct 5, 2012  Professional Writer
Wonderfully written and thought provoking my friend... :wow:
soultrauma Featured By Owner Oct 6, 2012  Hobbyist Artist
thank you very much.
DragonsChest Featured By Owner Oct 6, 2012  Professional Writer
Very welcome...
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