Your hips were swaying.
Our song was playing.Liquor upon my lips.
Damn those hips.I kissed your neck.
My heart was a wreck.I pulled your lips to mine as your clothes fell.
I mustn't dwell.You tugged at my lips teasing me.
From you I'm finally free.I let you go.
Just letting you know.You don't own me anymore.
You don't own me anymore.That was the night I let go of you for good.
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Poetry By Porcelain Prince
PoetryPoetry based on sex, heartbreak, suicidal ideations, and more. Enjoy. 😂