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I gawk at the way your calloused hands can graze my skin scraping apart what little sanity I've got left-- pieces of fabric- ..

I'm not the one to spend the rest of your life with lovingly in tangled sheets and wet kisses debris on your lips pink cheeks swee..

I chase the passionless feelings full of delirious thoughts and hopings of a better anything something everything to oil down my h..

First she will run her fingers through your hair and poetry will spill out of her mouth full of cliches that are not quite verbatim. Then she wi..

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Tell me do my eyes still light up at the glance of lit fire heaving tranced-like state of a bond sired? Do my lips still part s..

When you laugh I can't help but imagine flower painted groves caressed along your skin and collarbones heaving petals off dancin..

Your smile tastes so like the fleeting moments that dance with our shadows in that dim lit room, glow in fluorescent candle, arom..

I don’t recognize the smile I wore last summer, fast forwarding the joys of each blithe moment, though I tried to take a gl..