the end of weA Poem by bboooyd
A firmness absent in recent encounters
provides bright heat contrary to the cold tears. Your lips seek refuge on mine. I can feel you shudder; A slick roll of agony through your bones. I steady you and space swallows us. Our lips brush wet with emotion and passion birthed from pain. Hurt claws at life inside me; Stifling my breath and silencing my heart. Not too weak to break away, I finally do what needs to be done. Immediate after our last kiss I breathe, This is what needs to be. You won't thank me now, but I know this is the end of we.
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