fake desire
it wasn't my fault; but yours.
i couldn't take back all the time my heart has given you.
but then i felt your erotic touch and gave in. you seemed so interested in the heat my body was providing you; i called it fake desire.
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Miss You: Volume One
Poetrya bunch of thoughts my heart has spilled for your eyes to read. *soon to be officially published*
