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'BURNING PASSION'

burning passion
between my lips
a fine line of cocaine

and from our wrist
drips ink and blood

bruised secrets
whispered in the dark
sweaty confessions
made underneath pillowcases
in between heavy embraces

under the influence of burning whisky
dried up lungs and chapped lips
hungrily kissing 

our nonexistent hearts
fighting heavily, to exist
to become
so much more
then we used to be, who we are

so much to do
so much to say
but as always
words fail to explain

the burning passion
that comes from within

my soul is burning out
and my conscience is growing old

darling, won't you let me in

the darkness is winning
the light is failing

not for long
till your existence will be in vain.
till there's nothing left
nothing but our pathetic pain.









































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lol, haven't done a dedication in a while (mainly because i just posted and posted, too busy doing dedications and shit) i'll try to do more of them, because for some reason i really like dedications...idk? rambling now...lol..

this poem is dedicated to CHALAMETX (Ziyan), you're an amazing person here on Wattpad ! love you babe <3

planning on doing more dedications as soon as i've got my shit again together ;)

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