Friday, February 10, 2012

a perfect dysfunction...

i want to stop
be still
wrap myself into you
feel you around me

breath on my neck
i want every part...of you
 ugly perfection
 parts that make me hate you
love you

i cannot stand to be with you
 without you
the very thought kills me
from the inside out
flesh aching
for a simple mindless touch

perfect dysfunction...

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