Lust is a Verb
My Poems
I can't breathe and this feeling is stuck in my throat
The air is freezing but my body is on overload
Lust isn't just a word
I've made it my fucking verb
Sometimes love gets caught in your chest
That's where it must remain to rest
It's still hard to say goodbye
As many times as I have tried
This is what happens when you fall really hard
Cold nights, wrapped up tight in the trunk of a car
I've never dealt with this before
A feeling seeded deep within my core
It gives blurry vision with nights envisioned underneath the stars
Nothing says "I love you" like creating a shiny new pink scar
Look as it glistens across my heart
It's a reminder of what it's like to make a fresh start
Why is it so refreshing
How it keeps me guessing
This is how I imagined it all in my head
When I started to fall you caught my heart instead
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