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At a Loss

Love is the greatest thief slinking away with more than I thought I could give just a little more, like the tides pulling me out to sea hard around my feet and so cold it burns my skin but I dive in because I want to let it go, and take the current that tears at my soul suck it down into some form of solidness I want to tear open my chest and present my still beating heart to you make you see it and look at it, taste it while I hold you down this is me this is what I want you to beg for while I'm fucking you hard into the sheets this is the blood and bones and bits and pieces where I exist and sometimes I don't feel real I don't feel like anything can touch me besides the space I feel around me and I need to see the world change where I intersect no matter the strength in my hands I can't grip you or move your face an inch all the rage and the pain of wanting to make you shiver beneath my fingertips twisted like a knife hot in the center of my chest but I'd rather shove it deeper than be so alone I'd rather twist it and hear you tell me about all the things you know can hurt me and dig in deep like shrapnel with a smile on your face I guess human beings are not built to withstand the vacuum of space and I am no exception Suffocated with the words I feel but cannot speak because when I say them you hear them without the conviction you hear them as a game, as a come on they are a crazy need to feel anything so deeply beyond all my scars and wisdom, I want you to steal from me and give me more than you thought you were going to give while you catch me with little hooks in my lips pulling away while you kiss me letting me tell myself stories about how any of this means something at all besides empty souls stumbling through the darkness
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