You Can Stay Over

It’s f*cking midnight and I like you

Photo by Matt Moloney on Unsplash

I ordered pizza, yes I did
But where were you, I ate the whole thing
I touched myself, yes I did
But where were you, I came without you

I have needs you know, you’re not around so feeding is significant and also sexual activity

You are still listened to between those walls, my dogs mentioned something
You are still seen between my sheets, some shy organs commented with a blush

I thought a hug would be kind, but no digital affection was invented so I am going to sleep without you tonight

You are felt, at least that’s what my subconscious mind told me.
For some reason you got stuck under my wings, so every time I fly, you come along.
Every time I get up, you’re gone.
But you stayed over right?
In your bed some hundred kilometers away, would you tell me the truth about the world that lives inside of you?

I wish I could erase some lines I might regret but it’s f*cking midnight and I really like you, to stay over?
Would you reconsider?
I already came, but I would appreciate this hug to last longer.