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Aug 2019
I'm broken and you're broken too; maybe it's your brokenness that leads me to you. I don't know what I want---yet, all I think about is you....are you the forbidden fruit or just my taboo? I can't tell...all that I thought was real---Changed, when I meet you. You like frilly things and I like them on you.... You like the truth... honestly to me the truth is you!How could something that, seems so right be so wrong, in the over-view? I'm broken and you're broken too;maybe it's your brokenness that, lead me to you.I'm not sure....all that I know is that: I'm spent... . all in  and it's because of you.I don't know if, it's really wrong or just taboo.... all I know is that, I'm in love with you: my forbidden fruit... my taboo ... now-until-forever... I will love you.My Taboo.
Written by
Skyy Blu
127
   Em MacKenzie
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