Kiss me, kill me.
Catch me, thrill me.
Burn me, break me.
Destroy what makes me.
Stop me, lift me.
Adore me, gift me.
Drop me, watch me.
Hurt me, patch me
Love me, trance me.
Curse me, enhance me.
Trust me, betray me.
My darling, Annie.
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PoetryMy thoughts are passion and ripped-off wings and falling and my paper is a child and closed palms and butterflies.