Copyright- I own none . I only play, drabble, and wish

If you touch me, I will burn.

So do it.

'Cause it'll feel like you're burning out my soul, an attempt to make it your own. And the burning feels better than the alternative. Feeling dead.

And I'll close my eyes. The hope that your sapphire orbs hold will just make me sick.

You want me to love you. But I can't. So you settle for my lust.

And everytime I kiss you, it's like ambrosia.

For you.

It just makes me feel a bit more empty. Not much, but I get to feel.

And It's almost like being alive.

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