crimson lilac drips from his mouth
offering black smoke to consume my entire being-
inside out
the way his mouth accentuates the real reason he's in front of me
to destroy the little faith i have left
leaving me breathless
im seeing stars, bright lights peek through
the black expanse that has found its way above my head
his touch welcomes the black smoke
gliding between and around him and i
pulling me ever so slightly close
his mouth meets mine
black smoke consuming me
i am alive.
About the Creator
aussiefox _13
17 | incapable of making decisions
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