How
can I want something so toxic?
Be
so broken?
Survive with such a deep hole?
I
need:
My life back
To
stand on my own
To
remember what I stand for
Solitude
I
need solitude
But…
I
just want to hot-box a room with your post coitus funk
Drink
in the smell of you
Dwell
inside of your space
Close
to you
I
want to be close to you
Or
do I just need something new?
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