Friday, 24 February 2017

Sugar.

Dark eyes and tattooed skin,
Show me that pure soul, you hide within,
I don't need your love to heal me,
Just touch me, feel me.
Don't need you to say you love me,
Or that you care,
All I care about is your body,
To breathe you in while you're near.
Love my body, I don't want to feel,
Show me that I exist, that I'm real.
Hold me close through the night,
I'll be gone by morning light.
You are beautiful, with dark eyes that shine,
But the irony is, though you're with me, you aren't mine.

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