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bad influence, yes, I know in a dark, eerie, isolated parking lot is not where I am supposed to be at staring at a cars ceiling, hallucinating is not how I imagined spending my night bad influence, yes, I know but my adrenaline is pumping and I can't help but yearn for one last taste the heat is rising and I can't help but at your body in awe, stare bad influence, yes, I ******* know but I can't hold back this desire for more because for once in this redundant & bland lifetime I feel like I'm living and not just breathing
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 1:51 PM UTC
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bad influence, yes, I know in a dark, eerie, isolated parking lot is not where I am supposed to be at staring at a cars ceiling, hallucinating is not how I imagined spending my night bad influence, yes, I know but my adrenaline is pumping and I can't help but yearn for one last taste the heat is rising and I can't help but at your body in awe, stare bad influence, yes, I ******* know but I can't hold back this desire for more because for once in this redundant & bland lifetime I feel like I'm living and not just breathing
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 1:51 PM UTC
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