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Styles Jun 2020
The taste of her two lips, brought me to my knees.
Styles Jun 2020
Her body language
Had me reading her lips
like a syllabus
Styles May 2020
The eclipse
of her lips
into my lips
Taught me
Magic exist
Within a kiss
Styles May 2020
I apologize
for being hopelessly
in love with the memory
person you used to be

Once again
the person it hurt
was me
Styles May 2020
Roses
are blind
to their beauty
yet they beauty
is worshipped

Such a curse
is nature
Styles May 2020
She was obsessed with her fear
                     the dangers of love,
                     the agony of despair,
                     the pain of heartbreak,
                     froze her in her tracks.
Styles May 2020
Like a compass, I am lost without you. Our attraction draws me to you like the my point of existence is drawn to our point of contact. Opposites attract and we are beyond that.
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