Tap Tap At My Window
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1 min readMar 19, 2018
Sometimes I dream about you the man whom I’ve never met
we both know they’re the kind of dreams that no one talks about
you are the center of dreams, which I never want to leave
a feeling that I’ve never felt before, hot, sticky.
darkness fills my heart that is why you’re my soul
Pounding heart, I can feel my cheeks turning red.
biting my pen, like it were human flesh
Tap tap on my window so vivid,
heart beats with anticipation.
Spots of blood, on my clean sheets
In the depths of my soul
desire, Locked away
rhythmically
hearts beating
skin, sin
lust
