What magic
drips from your lips
that captures me so
what moon light
emits from your skin
that leaves me in awe
What stars
Live in your eyes
That I can't look away from
I crave your hands
On my skin
And my heart
In your hands
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PoetryStarted early 2018 ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ - sexual assault mentions - suicide mentions - self harm mentions - themes of depression - themes of anxiety
Drip Drop
What magic
drips from your lips
that captures me so
what moon light
emits from your skin
that leaves me in awe
What stars
Live in your eyes
That I can't look away from
I crave your hands
On my skin
And my heart
In your hands