Affect Me

My affections
Scream desperately into a vast oblivion
I shoot to love
I kiss to die

My identity is a hug
A kiss, a declaration

A yearning to make you feel
Exactly how I want to feel

My affections are a commodity for your consumption
When the novelty has worn off, you’re through

It is an evening, or maybe a few evenings of comfort
And a sincere disconnect between two people
In the hopes that you can find the solace and sweetness you need
To be alone.

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