body of desire
Your eyes, like blades, cut through me. Deep down to the core. From your gaze i want to hide the fact that i want more. Your mouth is like a dressed grave where my kisses go to die. My mouth is like an open wound From which my pain bleeds out in cries. Although you hurt and kill me, From you i’ll never part. Your name is etched in poison ink upon my breaking heart.
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