Not the Actual book, just a poem that I wrote that goes along with it.
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It calls for me
Late at night, whispering my name
It's there,
It tempting,
It slices.
I don't want to reject it's kisses,
The blood that trickles down my skin,
That was before you.
It still calls,
But you are here.
You are oh so much more tempting.
Your smile gives me the biggest butterflies.
Your voice makes me wanna not cry.
The blood no longer drips.
Your lips give me the most perfect kisses.
Never to go back.
I promise.
You say I can't,
But I will!
You ease my pain,
You make me happy,
You give me everything I looked for in those scars.
Please don't ever leave.
I'm broken,
I'm insecure,
But you're what I need,
You can fix me.
