Lissa Lynn Writing

You fed me stars Lit me up like a cigarette beneath my skin Put your tongue past my teeth Drank you like whiskey, felt you Burning your way Throu..

His confetti kisses, light like Powdered sugar on my tongue Cover my eyes and count to seventeen Like we were when we took razor blades to bed A..

January hands sliding under and over Drifting like snow Eyes locked, brave in the way of children Dealing in whispered admissions and hushed ecst..

Settled into these bones Bored and entitled, always promised everything Maybe I'd sate that burning with sea salt and star-laced skies Youth and t..

Withering, exhaling November leaves Brittle and wide-eyed Breath clouding past parted lips Dizzy and divided, diminished To make small Eroded..

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