You make him hard
But what's that for?
Will he stay the night
Or go back home?
You make him weak in his knees
But with his weak legs
He can't have sex
And who would like a relationship like that?
YOU ARE READING
Deafening silence
PoesíaThe silence was too much to endure. I could hear it in my head. It was too loud to hear anything else. And that's how it all started...
