i have bruises where you bit me
and scars from where i cut
your words were so deceiving
but now i'm out of luck



-k.l.

Giving you a piece of my mind, the rest is up to you. They say, words are priceless. I have a different point of view. Without my words, your fingers are pointless; and there’s nothing you can do

And as he touches your skin
you realize
you’re no longer yours
you’re his
and it’s been this way
for a long
long
long
long time

Last night,
I thought of you.
Touching me, kissing me.
Making me yours.
Last night,
I thought of you.
Your body moving with mine
Like a machine.
Last night,
I thought of you.
Your lips touching skin,
And your hands revealing me.
Our hands discovering each other's bodies.
Is it bad,
That last night,
At midnight,
All I wanted was you.