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Brie

Love Making

As strong as desire could ever get,

I am weak at your touch

The heat arising on my skin burns me

As I am no longer my own

I flaunt the flaws you deem as perfection

No longer hiding the parts of me meant to be hidden

Walls have crumbled without a fight

Clothes have been removed within a second

This is how we say we\'re sorry?

As humans do not have verbal abilities

To communicate the real conflict

Instead we mend in sheets

And glorify what turns into selfishness

We both get what we wanted

But none of us got what we needed