all i want
is your hands tangled in my hair
and my hands wrapped around your waist
breathing in
your irresistible scent
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1:01am thoughts
Poetryat 1 past 1 in the am when the world is falling apart what would you think about?
sixty-ninth thought.
all i want
is your hands tangled in my hair
and my hands wrapped around your waist
breathing in
your irresistible scent
