the devil's visage

butter

you were leaving. 

there was no issue in your world.

my world though, my world was crashing and burning.

the only salvation that i knew was the shelter in the space between my thighs. 

but, you, you were perfectly fine.

little did i know, little did i know.

you were perfectly fine.

you were the hurricane, the tornado, the tsunami, and the earthquake in a body with eyes full of love and peace.

those peaceful eyes of temporary love fooled me.

you fooled me.

your stormy gloom destroyed me and i opened my legs for you.

i opened my legs for you to take shelter but you didn't need shelter.

i did.

however, you didn't have any room for me.