Desires Kill
Not long after she kissed me
on my lips,
I was completely burnt,
and in my heart is heard
a loud smash,
To find the real cause of the fire,
investigators should sift through my ash,
but they should be careful enough
not to make a splash
Copyright © Mesut Goktas | Year Posted 2022
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