Smoke me, feel me, release me

Release my pain smoke my dreams away... let me feel it deep inside, your lustful taste of lips... © Donyas, 2012-2013

If I Died

Eyes

This is the first poem that I've written in a while, and it sort of conveys how I'm feeling right now. And how many others must be feeling. When I write down how I feel, it sort of helps. And when I read something that conveys how I feel, that helps as well. So this is for anyone who feels the same way. Thanks for rea...