Love will brush against me
eat my clothes and press me faintly
oh please no, i know you tease
i wish to feel more than a breeze
[ this acquaintance makes me stateless, darker passions feel more weightless ]
apathetic and pathetic
every bruise makes my heart jealous
for no touch has made as much
as a soft crush against my skin
i want your words to weigh my wings
so badly,
xx
