ewald apperle

Withdrawal. Oh, pass the time when I’m away from you, but in flight. Every part of me, even my thoughts, all suffers from withdrawal. Longing gnaws at every turn, hardly sleeps me and presses on my heart. The desire in me burns like fire and threatens to devour my soul. My desire for your closeness, the touches and kisses, I cannot get enough of it. Everything in me suffers from the withdrawal. My heart yearns for you, withdrawal symptoms caught up in a dream world, a dream of us. © ewald Apperle