Summer

It's really hot today and I haven't properly seen my girlfriend in weeks.

I don't care how hot it gets, how many beads of sweat form above my brows. Whether pools form beneath us. I still want to hold you; as much as I ache in the heat, I ache more without your touch. 

Please come back to me, the heat is making me hate, and I know you could take that all away. 

Reviews

[Blogger]

This is a wonderful comparison of your resiliance too heat and your need for someone.

You might want to add an image to this though? Just a thought. I am kind of visual.

[Jack Kennedy]

I like the longing you portrayed here! I can feel the distance :)