Undress. Unsoul.

Undress me with your stare.
Look at me like you want to unbutton my ripped jeans,
like you just want to rip it all off.
Like you want to raise my shirt up and throw it on the floor.
Caress my hair and tuck strands of it behind my ear.
Kiss the tip of my shoulder as I sigh a deep breath.
Run your lips accross my collar bone,
and then you open your eyes.
I promise to meet yours.

Run your hands on my back, like a map, and that you are lost,
dying to be found.

Look me in the eye and gently say,
"we shouldn't be doing this"

We stood next to each other with people around us, uttering words and conversations that did not seem to matter. I just wanted you to pull me close to you. Small whispery breaths, feathery touches, little chuckles, stolen glances.

This is a dangerous mind game,
I beg for you not to take part.
Run, run away from me and never look back.
I am a mess and you are not responsible for me.


-  🌸E