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Be Mine
Sweetheart,won’t you be my summer love forever?Let the sunshine linger in your slender fingertips,sip expensive drinks in the sand as the sun shines in the sky,let’s stay in love until it kills us,until it wraps around my whispering throat,across the lipstick marks and the traces of your touch,let my heart be holding the brightest light…
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My Demons
The moon whispered it’s madness to me as I lost myself in its gorgeous glow.We took the top down and the wind whipped, harmless through our hair,a sweet scene,I was clutched, close to your chest,you kiss my sore forehead that aches from the agony of my violent visions.My blood is on my own hands,and I…
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I’m serving them slice of life, if they lived life as a gangster.
We were in the car,on the run,from the rabid night that would eat us whole if he caught us,but you’re gorgeous and resourceful,always knowing just which back street to pull into. You kiss me while the cameras roll and the search lights flood the sky,and I am a guilty girl, wearing an innocent smile on…
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Bitten
My Miss loves my wrists in Marc Jacobs and roses, stems snaking around the flesh and bones like ropes,charmed by the perfume and scarring the skin,this is how she likes me, when she awakes, aware and ferociously hungry. She stares with windy eyes, the blueish grey of a stormy sky,and I am silent, save my breath,…
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What Love Is
I like the word “love” because it tastes of lilac in my mouth, like Parma Violets and peaceful desert at the table with no disagreements and the tv just quietly chatting to itself in the background. It tastes a little like light rain outside of my window, when I am sat, surrounded by my blankets…