I want to ruin you
For all the times you messed up
I want to trace your body
For one last time
Because this time
Will be the last
My hands stay tied to me
And my body has no reaction
To your touch
Since I grew out of it
I want to disable the darkness
So it can help me forget
What you like against my touch
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All about love
PoetryShort poems and phases about love again. A feeling that we some day get or already have in which words will describe this aching emotion.
