the storm in my head
in my brain
can only be tamed by you
what a luscious moment
when you realize
that the flood of my soul
can only be stopped by you
this luscious moment
is making me sick
I'm tied up in knots
your bitterness pounds into my temples
my head aches
my heart aches
when I know the truth
I know you won't love me
you're a jerk a creep an asshole
so why the fuck
do I still want you
5.98
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