incest

held in your arms like armoury it was more of an offering it's heavy but it's cheap plunge me under like a sting of pride & shoo away the bee.

...like the time i crashed my bike so hard i thought i was dead.

believing in a wordless promise.

twenty paces.

just one more word before i'm all out.
just one more word said so so softly.
she whispered, slurred & tried to stop me.
the word begin to choke me.
just one word.
kandy coated & sugar loaded.
smouldering on my tongue.
pinned with my thumb...

tell your boyfriend he should get his crotch pierced.