i often catch myself thinking about your lips,
between math problems or doing the dishes.
i imagine how they would taste.
or the way they'd fit with mine perfectly.
doesn't matter if they are scarlet red or rosy brown
they are meant to brush against mine.
i know that they are
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poetry to make you bleed
Poetryif you've seen these in tiktok, don't worry, i didn't steal these!! my tiktoks are @writemeaway @herewefellinluv and i post these on there and vice versa:))) poems that i've written over the past couple of months, they are everywhere: favorable, so...
