you are an addiction that no amount of prayers will ever cure my cries for relief floating unheard into the ether you are killing me but my heart won’t give you up this thread through our past lives tightly wound around my neck siphoning my breath to fill your lungs my hands are bleeding from trying to free myself you offer me a smile content to steal my life knowing at least this way no one else will ever have me • a beautiful boy is a deadly drug
