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Worthy of a hospital waiting room
Your contact leaves my skin blistered
I didn't say it to be romantic
But informative disconnected emotionless your retaliation is the
Balled fist a hand I've studied
I know how the skin lays over that knuckle
Scarless you cross two legs I have known with my hands and my mouth
You turn away as if you didn't hear
Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC
conversation
Worthy of a hospital waiting room
Your contact leaves my skin blistered
I didn't say it to be romantic
But informative disconnected emotionless your retaliation is the
Balled fist a hand I've studied
I know how the skin lays over that knuckle
Scarless you cross two legs I have known with my hands and my mouth
You turn away as if you didn't hear
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