nymphs

"The taste of a first kiss"

Tw!: mentions of death- corpses and possessive/unhealthy relationships
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bury my rotten corpse's body in a tasteful coffin as i rot away,
my love, our love, your love, forever,
you will love me forever and stay by my side,
you will never leave me ever,

such a sharp blade, gorgeous- they way it presses into your flesh,
leave bites all across me,
would you like a cigarette?, one that has the taste of a first kiss,
for it will be stolen from you, by me,
give me your throbbing heart for valentines,

whenever you hit me, it feels like a kiss,
a kiss from your plump, peach lips,
feast upon my thick blood as it decays,
when your fleshy heart stops beating- so will mine love, we lay together in a casket,
i am your virgin suicide.

!my poem!