US

I know we are temporary
I know, I wish I could change us
It’s crazy because I love us
Unable to keep you
slowly, drives me insane
I try and leave
I barely make it out the front door
I sit on the front steps
and turn around at the sound of your voice
I tremble by the thoughts of you leaving
and by your desired touch

You may just be the death of me

J. Saunders

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