Back To Savagery

Hacked to death. 
All I scribbled on― 
your breast. 

I was on the verge of 
a confession. I loved 
you like never before. 

A full moon, like a 
toddler was hopping 
towards me. 

Never reached the 
perfection. Do not have 
any wants. 

Getting the burns 
from the cushions. 
I will call you later.