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Mama, I know you warned me
And I promised I wouldn't visit him again
But i lied once again
I went to see him last night again
Mama
I couldn't keep my hands off him
I did it again
His lips tasted like heaven
Especially when his hands were gripping my hair
When his breaths were fanning my neck
Forever seems like it was present with me
Mama
I know what I am about to do will break your heart
But I choose to give this love thing a chance
Mama
If what you said were actually true
Why does his lips taste like fine wine when they collide with mine?
Why does his sweet nothings feel like a heavenly promise?
Mama
I love this love you are afraid of
I want this love you warned me of
I know you would say I'm just 17
And too young to know
But mama
If this is what sin feels like
I'm sorry I already know how it's like
Because I fucked sin on a love bed
YOU ARE READING
Demons inside me
PoetryI sometimes wish I could drown in my own thoughts but most times it's best to let it out.