Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2012
He spoke with silence...
My mind went crazy.
His eyes stripped me naked...
And my heart went lazy.
We could smell my desperatness in the air.
But with look on his face I knew he didnt care.
So I let him take me..
To where I do not know.
Because I still feel empty...
As I gather my clothes.
I knew this would happen.
But still I did it.
I'm just waiting for the write moment.
So I could finally live in it.
Ari
Written by
Ari  nyc
(nyc)   
397
   --- and Katie Jacobs
Please log in to view and add comments on poems