Precious Boy

Achanta

Precious Boy

My precious boy

A precious human being

That loves me

 

Precious Boy,

Oh, my precious boy

Thank you,

For loving me; 

The messy, chaotic, and wrecked me.

 

Precious Boy,

I want to be honest with you

I'm a greedy creature

I want you; as mine

Yet I want other people too.

 

Precious Boy,

Maybe I'm obsessed

Maybe I'm afraid to be alone, 

That I cling onto you;

The closest person who loves me.

 

Precious Boy,

I don't want you to waste your time

on loving me.

But I do want you to waste your time on me.

 

Precious Boy,

My heart's a mess

My soul's drenched in sins

My lip's been kissin' others

My body's been held by another.

 

Precious Boy,

Would you still love me?

 

Precious Boy,

I don't know if I love you or not.

 

Precious Boy,

I'm sorry.

 

  • Author: Achanta (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 15th, 2019 10:26
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 18
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