Don't.

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No.
Don't go making me weak at the knees.
Your eyes say things I can't let my ears hear yet.
Your wild kisses make me fly.
I am in danger of falling.
Falling deep.

No.
I am not afraid of loving.
I am afraid to be blue.
Alone after knowing your warmth.
Call me a butterfly.

Yes.
You make me dizzy and sway.
Don't make me change my mind.
I know how to make you melt.
Like you know how to make me shiver.

Yes.
Let's keep it intense. You and me.
Warm and sweet.
But.
Don't make me fall.
Let's grow with love.
With friendship and golden companionship.
In the end, only kindness matters.

The journey

The silence of the night is deafening. 
We rush into the darkness, twisting and turning.
Inside, it is weird. 
Almost creepy.
The compartment is a mass of snores and sighs.
Dreams spilling out. 


I lie awake.
Lights flicker in the passage.


The train rumbles on, eating up the miles.
Taking me farther from you. 
In space and time.


I fall into myself, lying in a cell; 
Cramped and my movements frozen.
Slightly claustrophobic and jaded.
I hear your fading laughter in my head.


I am losing it all.
If this is forever, my soul is lodged in the wrong place.


I want to be jointed to your ribs, 
And lie beneath you for all eternity.