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INCURABLE LOVE And i thought my love for you was contagious... that the desire that sickened my veins would infect your bloodstream to puncture your heart... that the virus that suffocates my lungs-punctured by intoxicated oxygen- would absorb into every particle that you swollow into your cavities holding captive my breath to kiss your lungs and poison your bones in an elixir of infectious passion, intense admiration, and--. i am sick as every cell craves you and aches for your love so that love is a disease consuming my essence in decay, and rot, and soil as only the return of such an overwhelming emotion -oh my physical weakness- could give cure... CURE ME! to suffer is to die in this aliment for i am weak and vulnerable to this epidemic! please touch me and ease my breaking bones by tracing every wrinkle and line on my skin! Please kiss me and ease my fractured lips by filling the cracked muscle with your wet tongue to remind me of a taste better than the medicine staining my throat! Please look at me so as my pupils may dialate in my love for you beneath the sickened lids that blink back acid tears! CURE ME! CURE ME! And in turn i will spread incurable love
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 12:02 AM UTC
Incurable Love
INCURABLE LOVE And i thought my love for you was contagious... that the desire that sickened my veins would infect your bloodstream to puncture your heart... that the virus that suffocates my lungs-punctured by intoxicated oxygen- would absorb into every particle that you swollow into your cavities holding captive my breath to kiss your lungs and poison your bones in an elixir of infectious passion, intense admiration, and--. i am sick as every cell craves you and aches for your love so that love is a disease consuming my essence in decay, and rot, and soil as only the return of such an overwhelming emotion -oh my physical weakness- could give cure... CURE ME! to suffer is to die in this aliment for i am weak and vulnerable to this epidemic! please touch me and ease my breaking bones by tracing every wrinkle and line on my skin! Please kiss me and ease my fractured lips by filling the cracked muscle with your wet tongue to remind me of a taste better than the medicine staining my throat! Please look at me so as my pupils may dialate in my love for you beneath the sickened lids that blink back acid tears! CURE ME! CURE ME! And in turn i will spread incurable love
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 12:02 AM UTC
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