| — | Lewis Thomas (via joshuakaufman) |
I am in a state of depression. I am not sure how to process this. I am not sure to handle it. All I want to do is cry and sleep. Harmful thoughts cross my mind every now and again. I just push them away. I am trying very hard not to go back to that place. I don’t understand the self pity. I have no reason to feel sorry for myself. I just want to feel good again. To feel happy. To enjoy being around people. To enjoy life in itself. :(
The sweet smell of your skin.
The salty taste of your sweat drenched body.
The silky smooth touch of your hand as it glides down my back.
Your juicy lips meet mine.
The passion explodes.
Hands in my hair, pulling gently.
I whisper in your ear.
You moan with enthusiasm.
Heartbeats racing.
Emotions erupt.
Its a fucking beautiful thing.
By me.
Whenever I close my eyes, I see you.
You are there in the back of my mind speaking
Telling me something I cannot understand
I am oh so sure that you are talking to me
But yet, it’s as if I am deaf of only your voice
Your voice from what I recall is so soft and sweet
It is so spontaneous
I open my eyes and come back to reality
I hate reality
I want to dream, I dare to dream
I run away from reality and lock myself up with my sorrows
Once again, I close my eyes you are there
Tell me, Please, why you are there
Make me understand
Inside my chest, my heart beats so fast
I feel like it is going to fall out
You get closer, you become more clear
For some reason you start to cry
Tears of some sort stream down your beautiful face
I long to touch you, long to hold you
Long to hear the sound of your voice
By me.