Recollections of a Night Unspoken

Whiskey dreams brought this here

This deep and achy longing

Or maybe it was the I spent

With the boy and his leg braces

Lie after Lie

He meant well…

                I guess.

But back to this

Deep within me

Charred remnants of desire.

Tears would never quench the flames

Within the pits depth

Far down

Somewhere abandoned and hopeless

Does it hurt? Maybe.

Do I like it? Yes.

Am I ashamed to admit that I love it? Never.

-Fuck you if you tell me otherwise-

It started with his braces

Sweet words and whispers

Ended with his lies

Okay… his OMISSIONS

But they were lies to me.

Not my desire

But those fucking braces.