Kiss me like I am oxygen and you are running out of air.
Touch me like I am fire and you are naked in the cold winter's night.
Need me like I am the stars and you are the lonely night sky.
Adore me out of necessity for without me, you know love won't survive.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
