I could write all day
about the one
I'm in love with
but the writing
would be intense
and explicit
just like our
romance

my mind is consumed
by ***, love, control, vanity
I think he made me lose
not just my soul
but also my sanity

mindfucked.

he touched
he teased
he loved
he took it.

he took my heart
like I took his
I guess this is
true love
true

bliss