Feelings
What you should feel when in love.
Craved A hunger that time cannot still, a magnetic pull against the will. He reaches for me with a steady hand, as if I’m the water, and he is the sand. A deep, ancient thirst that only I can slake, a beautiful longing in every breath we take. Wanted Not a passing thought, but the prize he always sought. In his eyes, a steady flame, that whispers softly my own name. A pull, a need, a deep desire, that sets my quiet soul o...