How ive starved without you.
All this time.... falling deeper and deeper in dream with you,
lusting a forgotten memory and then suddenly being satisfied.
How did i exist before this?
How did we erase this marvelous blunder of twisted bodies and broken hearts.
So toxic and yet so pure
who could dispute the chemistry but you and you?
Entangled in an endless flow of infinity, I cum to you only,
bursting behind the scenes like a gun shot in a dark alley
and believe me you hit your target head on.
How did I believe without you. How could i feel?
Substituting fakes for indifference. Missing you.
How can I survive if you leave me again?
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PoetrySweet whisperings. If only the world was round and the things we believed in right. If only the dark didn't melt away as madness becomes light, as sense becomes the past and knowledge becomes history. If only this life wasn't a huge fucked up myst...