lace strings wrapped around our throats
suns rising and bitter lipgloss coats
fall and winter could never compare
to your soft lips, and god i swear to god i have to stare
with midnight eyes
and laughing in disguise
soft warm touch
never seeming too much
//yes i put a dodie clark sonf up there just b/c i love her a lot
///also i'm almost at 400 reads?? when i just hit 300 a few days ago?? thank??you??guys??so??much???
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Poetrya lot of poems i spend my free time writing, xoxo. (lowercase intended) ©raining-
