You’re a god

And I’m a non-believer

It doesn’t matter anymore does it

Desire and you

Me and waiting

He said he blacked out

He sank his teeth into my soft side

As if it was the last supper

The last time my text would light up his screen

The last hope he’d have before the panic sets in

What starts in denial ends in denial

I’ll be in your city

Just—

Out of reach

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