i want you this day and everyday;
I want the hurt you feel to be own.
Suck up your pain and spit it out,
I’d do it over and over again
all day, everyday,
till there is nothing left of us
but our bruised bodies.
Orgasmic, our souls floating somewhere above our chests.
With you,
all that I carry with me,
feels so much lighter,
like I can finally breathe and see
all there is to be.
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