We don’t belong together

beatrice.jola

He said he liked the tattoo on the back of my neck maybe he was only thinking of me giving him head. I couldn’t respect you.Believing  you could pluck my fruit, without picking my weeds. You want what you want without being sincere. You want to open me up to your depression then jump straight to the sexing. Without making a connection with affection. You’re scared I’ll hurt you like your mother did. You’re so scared that you’ll drown out your demons With sexual healing that has no true meaning. I wanted to give you the love that you so deeply crave off. I wish you stepped into my fountain of devotion And saw the love I’d give you was an olive to a dove. I wish you could see your soul is beautiful And somehow I found myself falling for you. Those rouged plump lips, The way they would…

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