Juliette, Alone.

What I miss most is the touch of your hand
I really miss a hug
what I’d really like is a kiss

Or just to smell your skin

Crying into my pillow does nothing to bring you back
and honestly I don’t think I want specifically you
I just want your hands,
Your arms around me

I want to dance and like in my dreams have you carry me off my feet.
Where are you in my life if anywhere?
Like Romeo and Juliette but without the Romeo

I simply cannot make it through my pain every day, not without you,
not without another human being to embrace
the world is so cold and growing colder

God save me. Especially being Juliette.


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