Someday he will come to
you and time slows down, then
you’ll know he’s the one for you,
the man you’ll genuinely love.

You’ll begin to have more
time to give, losing yourself
in hours of conversations,
wishing he’d talk more.

Missing him so much you
cry in secret, you just die
every second that he’s gone,
and you’d still miss him more.

Your hands will wrap around
him, afraid to ever let go and
craving for his calming warmth,
you bleed in his fires.

Must Read: Happier With Me

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© 2018 Onie Maniego and The Paper Drafts


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