A home for the broken Full of potential Vacuum sucks joy Tears taste like expired milk Lust more powerful than love Full of pain Drugs in the bloodstream Sex smells like shame Boy meets Girl Full of anger Changes her life Love smells like fear Girl meets Boy Full of trust issues Changes his life Love smells like emotions galore We come from a broken home Full of potential You are my vacuum My tears taste like expired milk that you spilled Lonely next to you, lonely without Toxic Lust, is that us? You run into my inner peace Please become my inner peace Kisses on my inner thigh Shame in my eyes Moans that ease our pain A train wreck An angry man A shallow line between love and lust You are the happiest when my lips are shut Thighs are open, chest is bare. This should be a love letter But instead We come from a broken home Full of potential Vacuum sucks joy Tears taste like expired milk Two different souls Two different baggages Carry mine and I’ll carry yours But instead We fight till fists turn red Fuck until the bed becomes wet Shut out the screams until one becomes weak Are we meant to be? …. To be continued.