I feel the cuts form on my skin with your every touch
To be intoxicated with your presence and the moonlight at once
With our legs tangled together on our queen sized bed,
I'd want nothing more in this life than to be with you
So, my darling,
Take all that you can, all that you want
For you,
I'd bleed myself dry.
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Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
