Shetting free

TW: Suicidal, harassment

You take me under your arm, 

descaesed like the invisible wind, moaning inside my ears for a better day. 

Making my tomorrow's so much better than my yesterday's.

I don't dare to dream 

but you make me want to close my eyes full of hope 

and surrender into my yearnings for love.

 Setting me free 

 from a place with infected minds and unthinkable desires.

So dangerous to want, 

even more dangerous to love. "It's a sin!" They said, and I feel it still. 

Their words through my broken little heart. 

I am theirs to make me what they want. 

"Do you still want to live? "

I suppose.

Maybe I am too close to not.

Her touch started to caress my skin, 

the warmth to melting my heart and my temperature rose beneath these hands. 

She had me into her drug and my hair into her palms. 

"Tell me you are never gonna betray me. "

Her breath was short as I'm making pleasure. 

"Never." 

"Do you still want to live? "

Yes

"What has changed? "

Her.

She set me free.

Mea Culpa