There's a searing hole within me. Strangers sense it; friends see ripples on the surface. These hands have lied before, I let a stranger love me; just to block away the noise. I've kissed so many lips it's blocked my mind, names; first and last seem to blur. I bit my lips, so I could block my mind. I am consumed by the flesh haunting me.
I know temptation taunts the empty. Like a glimmer of good in a bad man's eyes. One touch, spark, electricity. Flame burns hot and viciously. Microscopic, glittery. Catalystic energy so tiny, glow, so flickering. Scintillation, glittering
Ember, heat, so viciously. Pulsing, flow, electricity. I do not want anyone, anyone who really wants me, every one that I desire, wants to be with someone else. . .
I find it so amusing.
You will like my sense of humor
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