I wanted to kiss you again
But I knew I would have fallen deeper in love with you
And you don't want that
But it seemed I couldn't help myself
So there I was
Crushing my lips against yours
Like you were the air I so desperately needed to breathe
YOU ARE READING
storms and blood
Poetrythe death of which is unknown -figured out between the lines of within these pages
eleven
I wanted to kiss you again
But I knew I would have fallen deeper in love with you
And you don't want that
But it seemed I couldn't help myself
So there I was
Crushing my lips against yours
Like you were the air I so desperately needed to breathe