Thug Love Letter

thug love letter I only hope that you will drink these words i say to you, and be drunken by my every emotion, as i hold the key to our childhood, while i testify for your love as if u were given a life sentence for my crime. Thinking for these past 5 years grow old, while watching our people's lyfe suffer growing older than having to die withought thats given thoght our question, why? Darkened by the shadows of my brest, like the two smuthered blackberries that we use to surive on. only surviving our last test. pouring out are my emotions, my tears along with my past. Have I not Suffered phyiscally and poetically. are my words words yet enough to be cut deep by your tears while watching your ears bleed, as you would be drunken by the last drop of my sexuality. While Our Days Began to grow cold, and we too began to grow old so now our love has outgrown. I too, am ready to be loved, and be drunken by your every emotion, tasteing the last drop from your lips.