flames on my lips
your hands on my hips
the taste in my mouth
is craving you again
your scent in my nose
i can't let you go
your fingers on my skin
give me chills
my eyes fill with tears
because this thought i can't bear
because you can't feel memories
YOU ARE READING
lowercase • poetry
Poetrya collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
