Chapter 52 of 93

breathless

Poems About Him82 words~1 min read

He says with great indifference

Three words that echo

Through my soul

And stabs me in the center

Of my heart.

My lungs are to suffer

And he keeps me breathless

With the words he kills me with.

Yet he keeps me coming for more

And it magnifies

The rhythm my breaths keep skipping.

He puts me through everything.

The pain, the torture,

The pleasure, the euphoria,

But the thing I adore the most

Is the beautiful torment

He puts me through.

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