Anything goes

stopped caring for
Fucking to nothingness
His saliva
Is hooker maid hotel nightmares
The shit
He leaves behind
Maybe that was the point
His destructive
addiction
auditioning
the moment I put head in between your legs
not for the obvious
just to be held
but the scent of your fading lust
and eyes that didn’t want to watch the time
you said anything
went
I guess you were lying
Like your status