"cconstantly" poems
I wasn't made for something casual,
I need the undying love,
Of my beloved.
I need it to be never ending,
For it to cconstantly consume me.
I need it to eat me out,
To drown me in.
And **** out my soul
From within.
Aug 10, 2025
Aug 10, 2025 at 5:33 AM UTC