When he's supposed to be by my side, he's not. I need him in my bed beside me. When I lose a game I need a kiss on the cheek. To cuddle with him on my time free. I wish he could sit with me at the table when I eat. To caress my hair while I dream. To play a game with me. Or treat me like a queen. A king is what I always see. Sometimes it's just my mind playing tricks, and I can't help it.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
