Substitute by Nash Corax

May 2020

I press my lips against your lips
And wrap my fingers around yours
Now that you're gone,
All my lips press are cigarette tips
And all I'm wrapped with is remorse

#cigarettes #lips

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Nash Corax 20/M/Does it even matter?

(20/M/Does it even matter?)

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