I cant help but continue
to write poetry about her
She was many firsts

She imprinted many memories
on the crevices of my
mind
that no late night cup
of coffee can erase

Every shakey touch
Every gentle, and hard
kiss
our mouths speaking
an unknown language
to eachother silently
on our tired lips

The way she traced my tattoos
on my skin
The way she held me tighter
and even the way she breathed
made me wanna scream

Im in love with a girl
that i can never stop writing about
She's all thats on my mind
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