Feb 2018
The time I spent in his green eyes
Has me spinning
Drunk off the rush and beauty
I could feel them tenderly stripping away my passion
and silencing my conscience
My body aches still to be touched
Despite my heart's fear of desire
of one day beating
-only for him
After all,
the challenge was
to keep hearts out
Has me spinning
Drunk off the rush and beauty
I could feel them tenderly stripping away my passion
and silencing my conscience
My body aches still to be touched
Despite my heart's fear of desire
of one day beating
-only for him
After all,
the challenge was
to keep hearts out
But how could you expect me to walk out when you held me like that? After spending more than just a single sinful night of lust in your arms. How was my heart supposed to process your fruitful words; especially when they sounded like Truths?
