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I wouldn't let his lips bleed my deeply but my ties have unhinged and I'm left open for you to peer in fighting sanity for the comfort it misplaces in me sensitivity has left and now it's only your hot breath the ache in my chest knowing this affair will turn into theft with my heart strapped upon your back not even knowing what I felt well, I had my chance to melt but the hardness in the glances hurried in my dreams things so many temptings little awakenings bled to bleeding in this weakness waiting for the tenderness he gave me was nothing to make up for my years running together bleeding into one another like so many tears
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your pic is lopsided
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[Anonymous]
haha, yeah i know, i wish i didnt have to do my hair all over again!
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[Anonymous]
Great poem.
Kel
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