Transfusion

by girldies

Honey

You’re so smooth

I never notice

An art of evasion

You’ve made it

Funny how

I want to believe

What rattles

Around

My own head

Funny how

I never question

What was really said

I’m so open to it

Really

An oozing open wound

My heart

Spilling forth

The content of my thoughts

Uncensored

And pooling

Funny how

I think I’m bleeding

To death

And you’re the only one

To save me

You’re slick with it

I’ll give you that

Along with everything

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