break the rules
If you don’t
know them.
I want all of you.
The highs, the lows
Emotionally and physically.
I want to worship your mind.
I want the feel of your skin against mine.
You’re highly contagious.
And you’ve infected me.
mark me with the forbidden words
swimming inside your mind.
bite galaxies into me
with all the stars in your teeth
kiss the moon onto my lips
and pour everything you are
onto my skin with Bourbon infusion.
mark me,
and let me do the same.
let me draw you with all the words
i want to say,
paint you into my own galaxy
and i promise you, it will be worth it.
I am me.
Yet they will try
to make me them.
They will try
to shape me
as they please.
With no rhyme or reason
no question or answer
they will try.
But I will not cave
for I am me
and in the end
that’s all there will be
...
Me.
If you’re after my words
and the thoughts
suffocating my mind
then really
you’re after my soul
and the scars you will
regrettably find