Journal phiz187's Journal: I can't sleep with stuff like this racing through my mind
I seriously get lost in your kiss
my chest constricts and I'm all amiss
lost in an abyss of inky blackness,
I'm weightless, and dimensionless, as I lose consciousnes
my last fleeting rembrences is your tenderness
my synapses do backflips I'm ecstatic
it's magic, the static spark where we touch
it's not much, it's everything, consuming
looming over me embracing my frame
fires rage that can't be tamed i'm exploding
and the light peers off in the distance
and I'm left alone again
inky blackness, I'm weightless, my memory lends dimension,
as I lose conciousness
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