but does the serpentine smoke that escapes your lips
still entangle and curl around unspoken words
that dance and linger on your tongue
like my hungry kisses used to?
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 11:54 AM UTC
but does the serpentine smoke that escapes your lips
still entangle and curl around unspoken words
that dance and linger on your tongue
like my hungry kisses used to?
somehow sitting next to you still feels like we are miles apart
