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Oct 2017
i want to love him
but,
his lips taste like
***.
they burn holes into
my skin.
i want to love him
but,
he doesn't need me,
he just wants
two legs and a hole
to get lost in.
i want to love him
but,
he doesn't even know what
the meaning of love is.
Written by
ks
310
   helena alexis
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