Boy. Paperheart

Warning: I don't mind wrapping you up in my paper blanket of love poem promises to keep you warm from yourself and allow the depressing lines inside to give you a paper cut, I am a cruel poet.

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"To indulge in your existence
that flows through the
hole in my heart
onto the small
Bright coloured orchid
we've hidden from the eyes of the rules is my wanting."
•••Quoted piece©