kissing him
is nothing like
kissing you
i don't want to snuggle into him after
or feel his hands on me
i'd rather have my face in your neck
and the light pressure of your hands
on my waist replacing his instead
i'd do anything to have it be you
i'd do anything to have you be
the person in my arms and
not just in my head.
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The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Poetrythis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
