I want his embrace.
This challenge I face.
I'm his disgrace.
His little one.
I want his light.
This effortless plight.
I'm not alright.
I'm done.
I want his promise.
An actual truth.
My chest,
Falling against his.
I want to know his landscape.
Every twist.
Every ridge.
I want his control.
This love unfolds.
Heart-aching mold.
I'm his fool.
I don't belong.
The day, long gone.
I've done it all wrong.
This love
Its cruel.
May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
I want his embrace.
This challenge I face.
I'm his disgrace.
His little one.
I want his light.
This effortless plight.
I'm not alright.
I'm done.
I want his promise.
An actual truth.
My chest,
Falling against his.
I want to know his landscape.
Every twist.
Every ridge.
I want his control.
This love unfolds.
Heart-aching mold.
I'm his fool.
I don't belong.
The day, long gone.
I've done it all wrong.
This love
Its cruel.
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