Friday, September 17, 2010

You move me...

I haven't been injured by a lover in ages...
I want to be ripped open
and ravaged
and torn into pieces.

Your body moves me
straight to destruction-
Bound there and bleeding,
lying naked on the floor.

Flaccid feelings- deflated.
Emotions must be wasted on the weary
Nevermore.

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