Heart in denial
Tears whispering
Images fading
Lungs breathing
Faintly
Whip sits in your hands
You bring it down
Upon my back
Even as my blood trickles down my sides
I want you
I need you
I love you
And as you finish
You drop the whip
You turn away
And the pain
That's evident
I begin to reach out
You're out of my grasp
As my mind is a song
A continuous song
My heart is a song
That song of
Denial
YOU ARE READING
All about......ME
RandomBasically, some stuff I feel the need to get off my chest. And stuff about ME
