Gambling
your love; I am wondering if it’s enough.
We said forever but I wonder if I am a liar.
I wonder if my God has forgiving me for gambling your love.
My heart would feel complete if I only fallowed through.
I am sorry my heart was having a riot and my brain was confused.
Every day I hear your heart beat in sync with mine.
My fingertips glide over your lust and tears.
Fuck me
Breathlessly.
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