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naive
words as sweet and gritty as honey spill from your angelic lips
the sticky fabrication of your enchanting deceit play a wooing bewitchment upon my unsuspecting naive heart
I've lost myself in your whimsical myth of love and tenderness
and
let myself get tangled up in your tranquil deception and distortion of passion
my wide doe eyes staring up at you clouded over by a misting illusion of admirable devotion
you pull me closer into your embrace of fraudulent cherishing warmth
our bones crushing together and our marrow mixing
your corrupted ossein interweaving with my cartilage demoralizing my essence
"love, I'd never hurt you." tickles my ear, your whispering breath sending chills down my paralyzed spine as we lower into the ground
the sticky fabrication of your enchanting deceit play a wooing bewitchment upon my unsuspecting naive heart
I've lost myself in your whimsical myth of love and tenderness
and
let myself get tangled up in your tranquil deception and distortion of passion
my wide doe eyes staring up at you clouded over by a misting illusion of admirable devotion
you pull me closer into your embrace of fraudulent cherishing warmth
our bones crushing together and our marrow mixing
your corrupted ossein interweaving with my cartilage demoralizing my essence
"love, I'd never hurt you." tickles my ear, your whispering breath sending chills down my paralyzed spine as we lower into the ground
Published 18th Jul 2018
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18th Jul 2018 7:39am
