White Crimson

by Lili @LiLiacSin
(Houston, Texas)

stuck in my purple mind trying to comprehend why i chose you to be my addiction

because my eyes always leave mine behind to stare at the ones i want to be consumed in

& my thoughts always dance the memories of your touch making my body crave for your rough

with you I've been mentally smacked, poetically slapped & bitten to raw pieces

& its worth you to mend me just to tear me open again

so make me scream, make me bleed, make my mind get down on its knees

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