he grabs my hips- and I'm by his side he traces my skin- and I'm shrinking inside he tugs my hair- and I'm convinced this is love he bites my neck- and I'm high above
purple & dark blue when I close my eyes, ache and regret when I tell them the lies
why did I let him convince me he was worth my time
why did I let him touch me cold hands marking every inch of me
why did I let him see me his crystal blues watching my every move
another poem.. this one took so long to write, and honestly not sure if I like it.