• roseclifford_ 5w

    I seek solace in your contagion
    Another round I'm here to seek
    It's the way our bodies fit like puzzle piece
    That rips me from me
    To meet you.
    Let me go from your rare dreams
    Here I stand quaking
    Eager for some peace
    Confident in myself
    Important all alone
    No need for the snare of your fake love
    No need for your noose
    Just my necklace of truth.

    -Rose Clifford