I lay there and let him make me feel as if I'm about to break into a thousand tiny pieces.
Shards of a girl,
reminiscent of my shredded skin.
He's all I want,
The only thought in my head these days.
His whispered name falls from my bruised and chapped lips.
Perfection,
Beauty
Unreal.
I had to give him all of me,
Let him make me his,
for all eternity.
He is the air I breathe,
the only sight I see.
