“Stare at me with the lights out.”

Stare at me with the lights out.
I want to feel you,
but you can’t see me.
I need to feel your
eyes on me.

Stare at me with the lights out,
and give me your secrets.
I’m in love with your secrets.
I want them to spill
into my face.

Stare at me with the lights out.
Please leave the lights out.
Leave them out.
You cannot see me.
I need your secrets,
all over me.

Stare at me with the lights out.
I’m in love with your secrets.
I’m in love with you.

Published by Mistress Witch writes

About the historical horror of living. Drafting my witching novel. Chasing dark, forgotten and haunted tales.

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