My bodies losing the collagen
To keep itself together
And you still want to go camping
And smoke out in this weather
When the sun goes down
And we feel cold
And we need eachother
In a skin to skin hold
Don’t point out my cuts, bruises, and blood
Just kiss my skin and tell me I’m loved.
Aug 1, 2025
Aug 1, 2025 at 6:09 PM UTC
My bodies losing the collagen
To keep itself together
And you still want to go camping
And smoke out in this weather
When the sun goes down
And we feel cold
And we need eachother
In a skin to skin hold
Don’t point out my cuts, bruises, and blood
Just kiss my skin and tell me I’m loved.
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