sound.
you crack cartilage,
remember school
and the swings?
You threw grass in my face,
laughing at my tears?
Wasn't it funny.
sight.
I saw your smile falter,
as you dedicated love-notes
on a faulty electric guitar.
Wasn't my smear mascara pretty,
as you wiped it away with kisses.
smell.
your cologne, can't forget
that fragmented fear,
as you inhaled humility
as my lips quivered,
tears are beautiful
but only on me.
taste.
your seed, upon selfless lips
as I choked back chunks of chaos;
perfect panic, JD and coke
textured like torture,
remember when?
touch.
fingers, throbbing flesh
each in of euphoria dies.
It hurts, the humid hands
holding mine against headboard,
hammering heart.
Feeling.
What have you done?






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