Street Corner Love

Your softest touch sets fire to my cold flesh. As I inhale your scent, all my problems begin to fade. Laying with you inside my arms, I crave to be closer. The joy of being with you never seems to last. Smiles become memories as your bruises paint my body. Days go by as I feel your hatred grow upon me. You won’t leave me until I leave you. It’s been tried before and ached for your gentle touch. Sitting alone in my room I missed the outside world. With you by my side you were my world. This is the type of love you only find once. The type of love that can be bought on any street corner.