Conflict.

I breathe it in. Hold it in.
Sigh and release, no tears now.
In floods you, wrapping me so tightly burying me beneath you.
In floods you, kissing me slowly then heatedly and with hands all over.
In floods you, your hair in my finger spaces and your smirk on my cheek.
In floods you, your necklaces chinking as you whisper to only me.
In floods you, so close to me yet you could never be too close.
This hurts so much, yes tears now.

Please take me to wherever you are.
I should leave you alone.