I want to taste you on my tongue
because that sounds better
than hating you
and burning your letters.
I want to feel you on top of me
because that sounds less degrading
than being alone tonight,
with every feeling fading.
I want you to say to me
that you think I'm the one.
hold me oh so close to you,
my time has come...
I am rage,
I am hate,
I'm everything inside of you
that you won't let me see.
don't lie to me.
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Author:
𝓱𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱 (
Online)
- Published: August 22nd, 2025 23:31
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 1
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