The Pain of your Lips

I love you with no limit
Your lips are like ROSES
but every time I Kiss you I'm reminded of your betrayal
Every kiss feels like a whiplash of thorns
Your soft lips tear my soul
I cannot stop kissing you
I love you
Every kiss kills my soul a little
Every drop of blood fills my pain
Your lips I desire even if the pain kills me
Your lips are soft like ROSES
ROSES WITH THORNS

The Pain Of Your Lips.
Thoughts Pure & Thoughtful Now Slowly Die. Decaying Because Of The Pain Of Your Lips.
Lips, Luscious & Lovable. Flavorful & Lustful. Stable Times Kept Me Wanting 2 Love U Some More...2 Kiss U Again.
Then, It Happened: U Did It.
Hurt. Hurt That Keeps Telling Me 2 Stop Loving U.
Through...B Through, Go Those Familiar Voices N My Mind All The Time These Days.
Joys Can't Beat The Pains. Forgiveness Grows Weary Of All These Constant Rains.
Lips Of Life, No More. All I Have Is The Pain Of Your Lips.

The sin in my heart.
I seem to crave pain,
A masochist only for you,
And I am only to blame.
Those lips tempt me
O I beg, I scream your name.
Only to hate what I became.
Because I love to hate those lips
In turn, hate to love where they have been.
And that line is so thin and translucent between love and hate-
Your bow brushed in sin.
Rosy lips. Soft. Familiar. Equipped: With thorns that ONLY pierce me.
Break my skin, smear me in roses, red roses,
You are soft and luscious like petals
My resolve will never win.