Something about you,
something about
your face on mine,
something about
taking time,
something about
this cold encouraging
our bodies to embrace,
head on chest,
arms wrapped,
something about you
tastes like safety.
- Crimsyy♡
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Ramblings Of A Storm
PoetryI am a lightning bolt , and I know you can't handle me, because you're afraid of drizzles, but I'm the entire hurricane, suffocated in flesh and bone, waiting to unleash itself. Crimsyy Copyright 2016 #1
