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taste of longing

If we aren't meant to be alone

Then why did you feed me loneliness from your nipple

Now all I know is the taste of longing

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soft launch

Soft launch but not a slow start. Sure hands and a steady heart. I say your name in my head Make a space in your bed. You open the door to my heart Soft launch but not a slow start.

Sunsets and lovers.

Sunrises and covers. Sunsets and lovers. I wash the sheets to wash your smell out. I wish the day would erase more than just the night.

who is wounded?

We are nothing. Existence is grey. Words cover my mouth But you do not leave it. If I pluck a blade of glass who is wounded?


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