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)
- Published: July 15th, 2019 10:26
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
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