But I'm not tired The whisper trickling down my neck lapping like amorous waves tasting the shore Lips reachingseekingsearching feather-light kisses pale skin, so crisp, kissable (somuchloveinyou) The crystal words falling, tasting like ***** of happiness, dipped in salt
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