Tear me here,
Oh salty, seasoned love.
Deep fried fate,
My heart I gave,
Was it all artificial?
A taste of perfection
Leaving my lips,
Shall I settle
Nibbling what's left
On my brittle fingertips?
Tear me here,
Oh salty, seasoned love.
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This Is Everything I Didn't Say
PoesiaDear whoever you might be, I hope someday you'll find this and know that this is everything I didn't say. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #11 in Poetry #7 in poetry - 10/9/16 #5 in poetry - 10/11/16 #4 in poetry - 10/29/16 DISCLAIM...
