ʳᵒˢᵉᵗᵗᵉ ᵗᵒⁿᵉˢ

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sometimes, my lover only spoke of tasting the cotton candy adventures tucked beneath my tongue. he pressed cherry blossom, withering, with butterfly kisses near my cupid's bow when he made promises lost in rosette tones. i spent the melliferous blushed toned hours picking the clusters of sugary caramel bubbling from my laughter when my cheeks blemished and burned from too many forgotten afternoons under the apricot sun. i wondered how he thought of my freckles, "did they decorate my cheeks as stars did the night sky?"



[ i don't care whether you still love me or not, but let me kiss the sakura pollens between your eyelids, so you remember me. ]

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