Push me into the void, scream me in. Our bodies shatter against the whispering concrete.
Break me, make me scream. Make me bleed and cry and weep. Say the words that will make me taste fire.
But the air is not enough as my knees collapse on the street and I beg you with tortured eyes. Please. Don’t hold me like a delicate blossom, don’t touch me sweet. Don’t caress my thoughts as if they were a crystal screen that will break us both.
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