Friday, August 15, 2014

Press your tattoos against my skin,
Breathe out-straight into my lungs,
Hold my hand-its been craving to feel yours since the beginning of time.
Make love to me.
Not just with your body,
Make love to me with everything that you are.
Surrender.
Bleed on me.
I am here to listen to everything you've always wanted to say.
Dont be afraid.
Let go.

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