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The crash of us together A wave caressing dancing sands We kissed with tongue for hours while our mouths were full of glass You cradled me so softly and kept my heart inside a jar I took your brain, made you insane, our adhesive made of tar Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying, Always looking for a sign, But if I died with you beside me  I know that I'd be fine We inflict upon each other pain, despair and passion undying devotion has always been in fashion You hurt me so bad But always hold me after We sob together yet always end in laughter Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying, Always looking for a sign, But if I died with you beside me  I know that I'd be fine A space is in between us now A shield so to speak  But I miss the way it used to be and every night I weep  I wonder if you miss me too even though I'm still right there Its as if now that we're better we have nothing left to share Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying Always looking for a sign But if I died with you beside me I know that I'd be fine
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
stephanus
The crash of us together A wave caressing dancing sands We kissed with tongue for hours while our mouths were full of glass You cradled me so softly and kept my heart inside a jar I took your brain, made you insane, our adhesive made of tar Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying, Always looking for a sign, But if I died with you beside me  I know that I'd be fine We inflict upon each other pain, despair and passion undying devotion has always been in fashion You hurt me so bad But always hold me after We sob together yet always end in laughter Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying, Always looking for a sign, But if I died with you beside me  I know that I'd be fine A space is in between us now A shield so to speak  But I miss the way it used to be and every night I weep  I wonder if you miss me too even though I'm still right there Its as if now that we're better we have nothing left to share Can I **** myself with you?  I want to stick to you like glue Our fingers intertwined as they turn stiff and blue The world is scared of dying Always looking for a sign But if I died with you beside me I know that I'd be fine
RatQueen
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30/F/USA
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 7:42 PM UTC
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