her soft lips
were my pillows
to keep me safe
cushions of
the night
her eyes pull me in
ever so alluring
enchant me
lost forever in her
changing world
im the words she wishes
to write
i am the pain she feels at night
alone in the light
i am the melodies
she wishes to hear
the love she wishes to
feel
the lust her heart
keeps
the infatuations
she seeks
i am the daydream
she live in
i am her alternate realities
she creates
i am the thing she wishes
to have
and the ones she never had
(b.d.s.)
Oct 25, 2017
Oct 25, 2017 at 10:06 AM UTC
her soft lips
were my pillows
to keep me safe
cushions of
the night
her eyes pull me in
ever so alluring
enchant me
lost forever in her
changing world
im the words she wishes
to write
i am the pain she feels at night
alone in the light
i am the melodies
she wishes to hear
the love she wishes to
feel
the lust her heart
keeps
the infatuations
she seeks
i am the daydream
she live in
i am her alternate realities
she creates
i am the thing she wishes
to have
and the ones she never had
(b.d.s.)
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