You lost it when we were high,
First time upon first time all our inhibitions flied,
My lips tastes you like you but intensified,
The next day we took a shower and all I could
think about is your body on mine,
I lost mine when I was nine,
To someone whose dna was too similar to mine
I was too young,
It was too soon,
But at least it didn't happen to you
-I lost it too soon, but we both lost it under the moon
YOU ARE READING
thoughts unspoken from a mind not yet broken
PoetryA complete collection of poetry portraying the soul within my being. What sits upon these pages is a transcription of the heart, conveying all I wish I hadn't said to all I want to scream, emotions from infatuation and adoration, to depression and u...
