Cold Love Poem by Lilith Rose Reitenbach

Cold Love



Yours too keep
It’s sadism and sex
Each passing day
Your love grows colder
Yet my love grows warmer
You hit me, you love me
And I think this is love
More hurt = more love
Finally I cant take much
More of your love
You free me of my
Earthly prison while saying:
“This is how much I love you”

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