fucking in fumes
to a sensual tune of you
in our dire truth
i break our view of what was
just a mercury glass mirror
with a reflection of two people
against the shins of another
i break to take you to places
you’ve never been
and we’re screaming in tunnels
to universes i found you
behind memories in broken alleys
with lips locked in what it was
nothing but just two people
in a moment
basking in the sin of another
and i take to take
not because i want it
but because i can
and that’s what’s wrong
when relationships find sourness
one will take
and the other
will fall 
more in love with you
every day

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