I want your fingers to brush against my spine
I want to feel your lips pressed against mine
I want to carve a home out of the hollows in your skin
But more than anything
I don't want to be left alone again
/Words by: Me
/Art by: Loui Jover
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For The Bones I Call Home
Поэзияif you're wondering if i think about you, i do. poetry collection. cover belongs to: Saatchi Online Artist: Charles Wilkin