Damaged Vibe

You had that damaged vibe,
So did I. Still; after we undressed
Each other, we fit-in like the perfect puzzle…
Glorious altercations led to multiple convulsive moments
Chemistry and biology worked together for the Oxytocin rush,
The surroundings dissolved and what left was just good vibes…

La Douleur Exquise…

Addicted to the exquisite pain
Like a druggie to the needle
We keep our hopes up
Even though, we know
Deep down, It’s ain’t happening…
Those sleepless nights,
Staring at the ceiling,
Between the ‘What If’s and 
The ‘Fuck It’s; there were
Heartbeats skipping its turn…