While you fuck me, I don't want you to be soft.
After all we've been through, we know that nothing is gentle.
Nothing is soft.
Love is not. Love is hard.
Aggressive. Passionate. Abnormal. Unique.
Love is anger.
Love is not caring and caring too much.
Love is hating and being so deeply in appreciation.
Love is knowledge.
The path is hard, but in the end...
We learn. We master. We succeed.
YOU ARE READING
Pain, Soul, Mind and Tea.
PoesiaHere I am writing and sharing with you my heart, my pain, my soul while I drink a cup of tea.
