sickhead

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all tangled in sheets and i want him to bite into my skin.
winter nights in the hotel room, let the blood run cold.
love me until i feel something
run me dry until you are all that is lurking

he is everything and nothing
my savior and my dealer
my detriment and my healer

i imagine his hand curled in my mind as if it's an afterthought drifting by
and maybe, he does too. destroy me with love and watch as i scream for more , more , more.
i want it all, truly.
i want us sitting in the kitchen talking about childhood memories. fairy lights will bead into your vision and you will realize i am the light you once believed in.
i am your repairman, your reprieve.

the mystery in my boy's smile, that sends the liars running.
i want love, just wanting me near you.
most of all, i want to be unforgettable.
and nothing to fear.

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