Outlaws Don’t Love Soft

Lock the door. Not gentle.

Your jacket still smells like night, My boots still by the light. We don’t ask what comes next — We already crossed that line.

Your fingers don’t hesitate, They grip like you know my weight. You don’t touch me to feel safe, You touch me to feel awake.

You don’t stay this close If you’re planning to leave

Outlaws don’t love soft, We love with pressure, we love with cost. No slow hands, no careful talk, Just hearts that don’t know how to stop. If it hurts, we don’t flinch, If it breaks, we don’t switch. Outlaws don’t love easy — We love like this.

Your mouth says “don’t slow down,” Your eyes say “don’t let go now.” The room shakes when you breathe, Like it knows what we mean.

They warned you about my kind, Said I ruin peace of mind. You just pulled me closer still, Like you wanted to feel the kill.

You don’t choose a man like me Unless you’re choosing all of me

Outlaws don’t love soft, We love deep till the floorboard’s lost. No clean start, no safe word, Just truth that don’t need to be cured. If the night takes its toll, We don’t fold, we don’t stall. Outlaws don’t love gentle — We love full.

Stay. Even when it shakes. Even when it costs. Don’t love me halfway — I won’t survive that.

Outlaws don’t love soft, We love loud when it’s almost gone. No armor left, no off switch, Just skin, breath, and consequence. If we burn, we stay in it, If we fall, we admit it. Outlaws don’t love easy — We love honest.

Still here. Still holding.

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