You don't feel the existence anymore,
Thus, you're uncomfortable,
of living in the same unit and being bare skinned.
The desire of wanting you isn't there anymore,
No lust, it means nothing now.
Out.. Out..Out..
Trying to convince your mind,
Although it is killing you from the inside...
The next day,
You died with your soul left broken...
Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
You don't feel the existence anymore,
Thus, you're uncomfortable,
of living in the same unit and being bare skinned.
The desire of wanting you isn't there anymore,
No lust, it means nothing now.
Out.. Out..Out..
Trying to convince your mind,
Although it is killing you from the inside...
The next day,
You died with your soul left broken...
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