Revenge.

He gripped my heart in such a way that I neither felt anymore.

He held onto my senses that I could barely perceive what was happening around me.

He swam in the hole he dug in my heart.

He liked to stretch his long legs between my head until it burst.

Withered with kisses one to one my moles.

He drank through my chest all my soul to satisfy their thirst for revenge.

But I would be body and soul, so he would take it away from me again.

Author's Note

My english is so bad in spanish its better haha.