Something I wrote in the last few months. I left it undated though, so I’m not sure exactly when I wrote it. Original draft, except for a few things I tweaked while typing it to share here.

The wind blows
The clock ticks
I close my eyes
trying to forget
I want you close
I want to feel
you at my side
I’ve done wrong
That I confess
but I love my hell
too much to quit
Desires rise and consume
I’m helpless to refuse
I need something more
Your touch cannot heal
Your love cannot fill
Our bodies cannot satisfy
Give me more
Fill my emptiness
Heal my black heart


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