Tainted AffectionI can’t step back and watch myself fall. Living in regret is wasting me, softly, slowly. The paranoia just loves to gloat. My eyes dark, deep green, tainted by the things they see. Scream louder. Does what I want exist anymore? Did it ever exist? Like murky drops of red on pearl white silk, affections have been stained. Anxiety thrills. Take a shot of sweet, warm lust, let it choke you. Pressed against me, legs entwined, I blind myself just wanting it again. You have to take what you can these days. I wish things were poles apart. Love and lust collided. I trusted in your innocence, but that wasn’t on your mind.Tainted Affection
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Cold ThoughtsShe called, still ahead of me, she’d lost her love. Waiting was a wasted task. Shake me senseless, I know it’s over. The photographs to prove I slept well. Silly thoughts made me blindly hope, that you could be mine again. My body’s turned a cold only I can feel. You’ve gone and slipped away. Next time I’ll make sure I’m done, before, after I’m alone. I’m going to run, run away from the memories. I know I can’t hide for long. I can’t wait forever, with a written off heart. I’ll sit back and let it bleed slowly. I can’t see you smile. Just cold thoughts you hold for me.Cold Thoughts
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Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, exhibit number one is what the seraphs, the misinformed, simple, noble-winged seraphs, envied. Look at this tangle of thorns.
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There is only one instant, and it's right now, and it's eternity.
Be interesting to see more of your stuff.
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