“it's horrible that i don't get
to see you first thing in the
morning, maybe i should cut
your head off and place it
on my side table.”
feeling a little bit unconventional
with my poems atm. sorry.
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spectrum of love
Poetryyour skin resembled pearls and porcelain, tainted by a spectrum of love. all rights reserved 2018 ©artoxicated
