My teeth clawed into the seeps of his pale skin,
Saliva all over his thin chin.
Groans
Pantings
Whispers.
Time had stopped
I was consumed by his taste
And his soft breaths raced.
I was in love once, Yes once.
And I had cut into his heart.
We would tease and blush,
we'd watch movies and I would try to make him hush.
I yearned to never grow apart, but it was bound to start.
We daydreamed about our...
