Love is like Penetration

Love   is like   Penetration

He holds my hand

like   trying to find   the right hole   to hold

Hearts   beating   so slow

Hurts   sweetly

Almost    unintentionally

He pulled the bag    over his head

to hide    the lies

We    hooked up

I    looked up

He    looked away

But still    claimed me

like a    wild animal

Ate    me out

Fucked    my mind

And left me    cold, in damp sheets.

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