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You can't control
When wants expand
In sleep
Or awake
During short attention spans

When you miss someone
It's hard to understand
They're away but you can feel their lips
...Determined hands

A familiar essence ever-present
It seems, can never be erased
Unsuccessfully vying for
That which cannot be replaced

I so long for your words
Either loving or castigating
Like a father
Let's tell the truth
Always protecting, navigating

Magnetic... Addicting...
Adjectives that come to mind
When I think of You n Me and touch myself deep in the night

Like residual quakes running
The call for chaos is sporadic
Like the contexts of your tongue
Is craved through life's noisy static

Every moment
Sparks awaken
When it's your face
I have mistaken

Cause I know I can't be seeing you
But I like to pretend like I do
It makes me miss you, boo
And spend some seconds with you, too

...if only it be in our own head.