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Room for Happiness
Eyes shut as I grit my teeth
Heated breath his my face mixed
with the taste of mint and his
own flavor
Lips parted I take small breaths
and slowly open my eyes
Mouths silent as eyes linger
over flesh and bone
Dare I say that I like how it feels
Wanting to stop crosses my mind
and then emotions sink in their claws
But then......silence.
Earth shattering silent
Pearly white devils come into view
showing their satisfaction but still no
sound
My eyes blink slowly and yet I don't react
Body. Vessel. Tomb now so numb and
wounded as I lye in ait for some comfort
Noise of sheets rustling fall on my ears
Open flesh and salted kisses for payment
but no sound do I make
I am now turning cold and his footsteps
become distant
Eyes boil with water as my body comes to
life once more in the wake of our actions
Although I know not my feelings within me
my eyes state ahead believing that....
There is still room for happiness
Heated breath his my face mixed
with the taste of mint and his
own flavor
Lips parted I take small breaths
and slowly open my eyes
Mouths silent as eyes linger
over flesh and bone
Dare I say that I like how it feels
Wanting to stop crosses my mind
and then emotions sink in their claws
But then......silence.
Earth shattering silent
Pearly white devils come into view
showing their satisfaction but still no
sound
My eyes blink slowly and yet I don't react
Body. Vessel. Tomb now so numb and
wounded as I lye in ait for some comfort
Noise of sheets rustling fall on my ears
Open flesh and salted kisses for payment
but no sound do I make
I am now turning cold and his footsteps
become distant
Eyes boil with water as my body comes to
life once more in the wake of our actions
Although I know not my feelings within me
my eyes state ahead believing that....
There is still room for happiness
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