repremanded

Said "shut the fuck up"
and I fell in love.
Oh, that attitude-
the dizzy, lusty..
comforting feeling.

The one you feel,
after too much.
I still haven't..
I know I haven't..
had enough.

How to be demanded.
Hurt, and repremanded.
In this glory,
in this hell, I float.
Beating each other.

I know we need it.
Shaking, no faking.
Dirty words;
all on Sunday.
To tired to move on Monday.