He smells like all things sticky, like unsaturated mango juice leaks from his eyes, he smiles and I'm submerged in a room full of emotions with glass shards melting onto the ground, he tells me how my soul feels safe and how he's ok with dying with me
He says that he doesn't have a name but he knows mine is aphrodite and holds my chubby caramel fingers and intertwines it with his porcelain ones. his
skin melts and it tastes like mango juice he laughs and calls me crazy. his blue eyes I wander to my lips then he looks back up
He feels like like lavender as I sink my teeth into his mouth like an apple, chewing on the spine of the stars. he laughs and wipes the blood off his lips and tells me how he has been waiting to do that all day. he brings a knife out and stabs my eye bringing it to his lips chomp chomp blood trickles down his lips. I quickly lick it off for him. he smiles and says he loves me
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I'm finally releasing this
