you thought you could frame me and call it art, but you only hung me up because my colours matched your room I forgot all faces but yours when I was left alone to fend for no one, like names lost in shame on your long walk home
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eyelids heavy with hindsight but who can say what's wrong or right, or wrong with your gin lips on my skin like they belong red lipstick smudged on smooth sheets once white while your warm hands are begging me, please stay the night your soft blue bedroom eyes will make me feel safe and strong, … Continue reading Visit
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Sit down shut up don't make a fuss I love me enough for the two of us I'll break you turn your heart to dust Slow you down won't let you rush It takes time to get this high By MazMcN
Maz McN 