Melt

I want to melt into you. It's not the kind of love where I lust after your body. I want us to be two bodies, and when we touch a little part of ourselves gets caught on each other, and the more we touch the more I become part of you and the more you become of I. I love deeply and passionately, and love not many, and I want to love you, but I can't. You are out of my reach. But then again, all who I love are. The physical world drives a wedge between our minds, our souls, and I cannot be a part of anyone. And this is what upsets me the most about life: that I cannot be part of anyone but me.

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