by orphic_thoughts

OH HOW MARVELLOUS it would be to see boys reciprocating love with their so-called heart made out of blackened stone.

Sweetly, gently, loving and caring, kind, adulating, elegantly falling, flowers of different shades blooming in their ventricles.

Oh how splendid it would be to see rough and scummy men fight for their one true love, to revel in those thoughtful thinking, to inhale the super imposing aura and perfume of pugnacious love.

Oh how sweet it would be to see those boys crashing down chaotically with arrows piercing their hearts wickedly, unreciprocated love hurting like the bitch it always is and blindly loving building cataracts in one's visions.

Oh how rewarding it would be for boys to have their hearts ripped out of their chests wickedly and unacceptably, the forever unrequited love bruising their fragile ego.

Oh how dirty it would be to see the boy's hearts being smashed onto the floor like they did to their lovers before.

Boys love a dirty fight, hence they would need a kind of wicked, malicious, dirty love.
BOYSTHINKITISEASYTOLOVE.

Today's prompt: Teabag

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