When seconds turn into minutes
thats how fast life is moving without you.
I promised myself to never feel fear with you,
I learned to move with life without love.
I huddled my heart between the sheets of lust
A foreign place to call love was when I stopped attaching emotions to
feelings when a body touched mine.
I learned to move past the guilt, I learned to touch without connecting, a perfect haramony.
A foreign word love will become, a guilt pleasure of numbing your heart…-BBW