jueves, 29 de mayo de 2025

The unsaid

Black Angel,

let me fall into the trap of your dark love.

Murder my life,

make me feel weak and adored.

Today I feel like sinking

into the smoke of your dirty, reckless cigarettes;

I want to feel the days,

the parties, the sleep

slipping by,

while you distract me with this sweet pain.

Cruel magician,

bring the moon to my feet.

Lick my wounds with your wild tongue

and then burn me with your misty kisses.

Say goodbye with your tear-streaked face

and find me at the edge of your door,

only to let me in once more.


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