A home for the broken
A home for the broken
Full of potential
Vacuum sucks joy
Tears taste like expired milk
Lust more powerful than love
Full of pain
Drugs in the bloodstream
Sex smells like shame
Boy meets Girl
Full of anger
Changes her life
Love smells like fear
Girl meets Boy
Full of trust issues
Changes his life
Love smells like emotions galore
We come from a broken home
Full of potential
You are my vacuum
My tears taste like expired milk that you spilled
Lonely next to you, lonely without
Toxic Lust, is that us?
You run into my inner peace
Please become my inner peace
Kisses on my inner thigh
Shame in my eyes
Moans that ease our pain
A train wreck
An angry man
A shallow line between love and lust
You are the happiest when my lips are shut
Thighs are open, chest is bare.
This should be a love letter
But instead
We come from a broken home
Full of potential
Vacuum sucks joy
Tears taste like expired milk
Two different souls
Two different baggages
Carry mine and I’ll carry yours
But instead
We fight till fists turn red
Fuck until the bed becomes wet
Shut out the screams until one becomes weak
Are we meant to be? ….
To be continued.