It has only been one single week, yet for me, it has felt longer, away from you.
im bored, i have no one to smell good to for, and i see your small body bumping to the music…its annoying. but i like it.
thats what i get, for going beyond what was or wasnt planned. i have a knack for living foolishly.
im jealous and i dont like sharing.
ill suffer for as long as i must to get that other soul who is as ready as i.
i could be what you need, on the level that you want, if you still wanted…i just have to be alone for a second or two, retrain what i should have kept constant.