Deep Breaths

Lately I can’t leave my bed
Nevertheless my head

I grip my sheets tightly
Or else they will grip me

I want to close my eyes
But the thoughts won’t let me

thinking of lust, thinking of sex
The last time I was in someone’s bed

Feeling his touch
Taking deep breaths

As he lets him self in
Between my legs

He kisses so gently
Fills me up so passionately

Was that love?
Or just sex?

Is he doing that now
With a different one on his bed?

I guess ill never know
That being said

yet I still can’t wash him
Off my soul… off my skin…

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