so here's an observation.
You have lips as soft as a timely ripened peach, and the flesh seems as fragile and just as sweet. When I was 8 or 9, I'd bite into a peach and let each first bite run down my chin with sickly sweet drops of juice, and the droplets would hide in the hollows of my neck and my tongue would jump at the taste. And similarly, you do the same.
You have painful eyes that cut into me with each glance. As if imaginary hands reach out from your irises and thrust themselves towards my stare, grabbing hold of my eye lids and wrenching them open, so I hold your gaze like velcro. And you have ivory teeh like piano keys in a straight line like steps leading to a crooked smile.
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that's all that it said. i'm pretty sure there was more but i can't find it :-(
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