"I want to feel
your lips
On every inch
Of my skin
So when you leave
I don't bereave
My heart
Destroy
So that I can't feel
Nothing at all."
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
Poem 31
"I want to feel
your lips
On every inch
Of my skin
So when you leave
I don't bereave
My heart
Destroy
So that I can't feel
Nothing at all."
