take everything
i offer.
my hands burn
from the weight.

wait for
all you want,
forget about your
promises and

Possiblities;
days count down,
waiting for a decision.

you could come home.
i won't expect
your presence to
alter the balance

all you want is
to see my bruised
naked body sobbing
for your touch.

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