𝕬𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌They way your hands interlock with mine is something
my skin will always remember.
When your gone your touch becomes something i yarn for.
Like an addiction..
Maybe I'm addicted to you..
Your Touch is addicting.
The way your fingers brush against my cheek and your finger tips brush against mine,
Your like a drug to me.
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A girl under 1,000 stars
PoetryThis a book of some of my poems I hope you enjoy them.🖤