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Jul 2019
i kiss the edge of the wine glass
and fall tipsy into bed
the sheets are cold and i am not alone
i have myself for company

my lips may be lonely
but they mustn’t forget about
the blood-red temptation
i swallowed and buried deep

the devil has come down to meet me
and i think he is
beautiful
my eyelids are heavy but i’ll keep reading about angels and demons and the love they are not allowed to find in one another.
Written by
alex  22/Non-binary
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