we did it again
your lips on mine
your tongue in my mouth
your teeth pulling, sucking, on my lip
the familiar taste of you on my lips and tongue.
i keep waiting for you to make up your mind
are we or are we not?
i'm spinning in circles with you
but i'm getting dizzy
i can't keep stumbling along much longer
YOU ARE READING
thoughts
Poetry"sticks and stones may break my bones but my thoughts will fucking kill me." welcome to the mind of a girl who has a lot to say but doesn't. *bare with me, the few parts aren't the best. it gets better, I promise :)* *genuinely just need an open sp...
