we-prey-as-wolves
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Your the prey
Im the predator
My neckless
the hang noose
around your neck
ive got you wrapped
around my finger
my mark from your chin
to my belly and your kiss
down to your toes
I don't know if I will ever be able to
describe you in the way I truly experience
you.
When I think of you, I lose the words.
I can only feel them. I know you aren't meant
for me.
