These are the crushes meant to crush you.
The contact was dry, but exasperating like a teething smile.
Pulse by pulse, I honor the we weather to myself into her hands,
And for an angel even she knew it well.
When my drool dropped past her lips.
A dead man floating in one in a forgetful moment.
She saw it haunted in my eyes when they finally opened,
Coughing up blood like a throat.
No, lover let go of my neck.
We knew together that every crack in the wall
Is a step towards release of the lascivious waters I no longer wade through.
Yellow turns this courage badge into a valentinal trash. These are the crushes meant to crush you. The contact was dry, but exasperating like a teething smile. Pulse by pulse, I honor the we weather to myself into her hands, And for an angel even she knew it well. When my drool dropped past her lips. A dead man floating in one in a forgetful moment. She saw it haunted in my eyes when they finally opened, Coughing up blood like a throat. No, lover let go of my neck. We knew together that every crack in the wall Is a step towards release of the lascivious waters I no longer wade through. Explain Request ×
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