melancholy nights
driven by emotions..
probs deleting this in the morning.
I'm laying bed feeling nothing but the warmth of your body pressed closed to mine.
A very comforting feeling actually.
Until I realize that you’re not here.
It were only my thoughts desperately longing for you presence.
My thoughts trick me, they trick me all the time.
They make me believe you are so close.
The thought of you takes me away.
Your words take me to a different place.
They take away the loneliness even if it’s just for a second and as soon as that moments passes it hurts so much.
Bittersweet.
Needing you.
Nothing but you.
And then I find myself, contemplating, fearing that I might not feel the same way when I wake up.
Have my thoughts tricked me again?
Ruthless, unpredictable, going strong and stronger.
Not stopping for anything or anyone.
Not letting anyone else close to my heart.
All my mind wants is you.
You and me, in the place where we left off.
Far away, in a space were nothing else mattered.
Is it only the melancholy driving my feelings?
Putting me in this head space?
Is it real?
May I find myself here again, night after night.
Days just keep on passing by;
but the nights give me something.
They give me you.
Even if it’s just for a fond little moment, for a fond little thought.
probs deleting this in the morning.
I'm laying bed feeling nothing but the warmth of your body pressed closed to mine.
A very comforting feeling actually.
Until I realize that you’re not here.
It were only my thoughts desperately longing for you presence.
My thoughts trick me, they trick me all the time.
They make me believe you are so close.
The thought of you takes me away.
Your words take me to a different place.
They take away the loneliness even if it’s just for a second and as soon as that moments passes it hurts so much.
Bittersweet.
Needing you.
Nothing but you.
And then I find myself, contemplating, fearing that I might not feel the same way when I wake up.
Have my thoughts tricked me again?
Ruthless, unpredictable, going strong and stronger.
Not stopping for anything or anyone.
Not letting anyone else close to my heart.
All my mind wants is you.
You and me, in the place where we left off.
Far away, in a space were nothing else mattered.
Is it only the melancholy driving my feelings?
Putting me in this head space?
Is it real?
May I find myself here again, night after night.
Days just keep on passing by;
but the nights give me something.
They give me you.
Even if it’s just for a fond little moment, for a fond little thought.
// 13/01/16
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