This Fictional Us

I don’t want forever
just one night
leave me breathless
every touch
every press of your lips
whispering upon my skin

we love
in the past tense
so beautifully
this fictional us
playing make – believe

let me out
let me in
let me be your’s
in these moments
lonely in each other’s arms

i love the way you
look at me
the way you lie
in the fantasy of your kiss

you are
my favorite almost
my beautiful
not quite

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.