Hot water rains on my skin The fog it creates holds me
Like you once did.
I breathe it in, let it travel over my body as your hands once did like I used to breathe you in and the reminise our love-making left in the air.
I close my eyes and let my mind float, like the vapor, to you and I when we were still "us."
I loved you. You loved me. Why?
My hand detatches from the wrist and turns the heat up up up. Until it burns me. Like you did, with your burning sweet caresses.
The steam fills the room Fills my body; an empty hot vessel without you.
This acid rain from my shower head, It hurts so good. Like our *******. Like before.
Now that we're you an I instead of we and our, I’m just left longing For the kind of hurt, For the kind of love, For the kind of everything that a hot shower can’t give.
never experienced this personally, but this is about missing a toxic, dependent relationship.