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boys shatter you. they always, always shatter you.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 126 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 11 - Published: 04-29-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2801901
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headfucked

storms in a teacup:
you've got me headfucked-
braintwisted, tired and angry,
consciousness racing, my
heart's overtaking
each thought, til i'm all
disconnected.
you're in my skin like a drug
(or a poison)
and you creep along through
my veins til i'm writhing
with pain (you are
painful)- you'll never
have reason to change.

empty heart revelry-
alcohol's chemistry's more
about lust than forevers.
so pour me an answer,
explain why your arms are
still wrapped tight around these
bare shoulders.
i'll sing for summer- the
dreams of this dumb girl
will all contain you
and your kisses.
boy, give me your days-
they say love is insane-
but nothing's as headfucked
as this is.

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