Sex sells, but love is priceless. All I really wanted was a goodnight kiss, but her lips were liquor. I sipped her kisses and soft lips, but only got sicker. I’m so drunk off the booze, off the body of a goddess. Stones in her soul, but skin soft like cotton. I thought I wanted this, but I just wanted to be trusted, wanted to be loved, but instead I got lusted
Drew Chadwick













