Unrequited.
This is a heart
It buckles and comes unfastened
By trembling hands that search and grope
For words escaped through languid lips
Whispered promises left scattered in tussled sheets
Turn to pearls and diamonds under the weight of worn heartbeats
Like a single raindrop in a sea of emotion
Bury our sin in the slum of a broken heart
Seduction is love
And love becomes lust.
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