of teeth against lip against skin.
And the words that flow off your tongue so easily, so simply, against my heat.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Bruise
Typed by Nur R. at 7:12 PM 0 comments
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There was nothing in the world that I ever wanted more than to never feel the breaking apart.
of teeth against lip against skin.
And the words that flow off your tongue so easily, so simply, against my heat.
Typed by Nur R. at 7:12 PM 0 comments