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Oct 2021
Dark room,
warm skin
His hair smelled sweet as I breathed in
I never met a soul like his
Whole and infinite
wish we could just stay like this


Paced way too fast
Early what if’s and maybe’s
the possibilities are vast
But I swore that night was raw and divine
And I can’t forget
the lips that landed onto mine





-c.s.
#love
Written by
CJ  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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