drugs7:39 AM
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
like heroin
under my skin
you are found in my heart
in my lungs
in my bloodstream
racing when you bite my lip
your hand on my hip
entwined like the tendrils of smoke
around your mouth when you kiss me
full.
you do not fit the mold.
to describe you
is to paint a storm.
rule-breaker, risk-taker,
i love you, i love you.
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you are found in the places I thought were lost
caverns of my heart
the depth I never thought possible
waterfall bubbles of happiness
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my sex drive is out of conrol lately man what the fuck.
i am watching porn while my parents are praying in the next room.
i can hear them hahaha omg i am so going to hell sigh.
God, o God, what has become of me?
