You entrusted me with your heart as if I was some sort of angel.
You gave your whole body to me. That I didn't even need to give mine.
This is love, right?
It's love that I'm handling your body with such care.
You loved being held like this right?
It's love when I run my lips across your arms.
when I envelope your lips with mine.
when I sink my teeth into your body.
It's love when I present you open to me.
It's love when I admire the beauty of your bare body beneath me.
It's love when I sink my hands into that gaping hole in your chest.
It's love when I kiss you until my lips reach your insides.
It's love when my teeth gnaws on your vulnerable beauty.
You're so open to me.
If there's anything I've learned from being taken in by you,
It's how to love.
How does one love? How do you love?
You've shown me, that the way you love
Is the grossest way ever.
Whenever your hands run down past my hips,
You excuse that it's love.
When your lips run along my neck,
You tell me it's because you love me.
You tell me, that it's because you love, that you want to hurt me.
You want me all to yourself. That's why you lock me from the inside
of my apartment.
Do you remember when you held me in my sleep?
I was so vulnerable, I feel as if my lungs were just beneath my skin.
So sleep induced with your act of kindess.
You said I was compliant. That I was being a good girl.
I didn't even had the chance to trust you.
And yet you took my heart straight from my ribs.
"I love you."
"This is love."
And now, you're under me.
I want to show you everything I've learned.
As I begin by taking your heart, straight from your ribs.
This is love, right?
I'm madly in love with you.
You're mine as much as I am yours.
It doesn't matter that you're a bad boy, or that your hurted me.
Nothing else matters to me.
As long as I have you, My love.