By Arienne Calingo

i fuck
ing loathe
you for leaving
yet my d
rained heart still
wants you, still
beat beat
beats for you to
come again you
jerk; it was low
for you to shun
me when love lost
but conceiv
ably you will still
think of me
so yes yes plea
se think of me to
night as i stare at your pill
ow that is so dormant
and when the sun
rises and mor
ning comes i will look down and still
be reminded of you and your amazing bl
iss and xxx
while my cold lonely heart
thrusts against my body and succum
bs to the prude in me who tells me to take a cold shower because well, fuck. Goodmorning.

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