There’s a door hidden deep in the city he only comes around when he’s back in town with one thing on his mind- a victimless crime he waits patiently, burning to get back inside
A sweet little girl with nothing to say strips off her clothes words only get in the way she’s down on the floor grabbing his flesh she knows what to do it’s what she does best
As his breath begins to quicken she falls back onto her knees he’s wanting her open he’ll only take what he needs she takes a deep breath as he begins pounding into her flesh the way he has her bending leaves her slightly dispossessed
She watches in the mirror catching a glimpse into her eyes the secrets that they hold are the only things that keep her safe from the world the outside
Sweet little girl, why do you cry? Don’t you know by now it’s only a moment in time?