linaabrahamsson

'

The touch of skin that's not your own, seems out of reach when you are alone.
This empty bed I lay in, it doesn't help me sleep.

So thoughts are creeping again, I medicate to silence them.
But I''m reminded that it only goes so deep.

Could this be just what I need to feel the life?
And can it breath like I have a breath inside?
It's been forever since i'vle let somone mean this much to me.

I wanna touch. I wanna kiss.
I wanna feel so close to this.