The way you loved me was confusing.
At first, we swayed like the ocean in July;
Gently crashing palms and tongues.
Then the seasons changed and a vicious strength grew inside you
Every touch stung, every word demolished me.
I.
Was.
Drowning.
Lungs bursting with the toxins you violated me with.
But I still loved you.
A heavy hand never stilled the overwhelming devotion I felt after looking to your eyes.
I saw a broken man.
A man seeking answers inside a young girl who never even knew the questions.
About the Creator
Chloe A
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