the lights low.
your smooth skin on mine.
your fingers tracing lines on my naked back.
they sweetness of your scent.
the taste of your lips.
your skin between my teeth,
under my nails.
your heartbeat loud in my ear.
Sunday, November 15, 2015
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and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...
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the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table if you would only look ...
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so this is my question. if its not real, if its just an idea && if its not even remotely realistic then why does it feel ...
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i dont know why we have been at war for so long. i wish i could find a way to love you. when you were little people would tell me that your ...
