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Mar 2014
If I could slide down icy slopes of skin
then I could burrow my way in
my fingers claw through me
to you
distant memories become vivid truth

I want you to ******* heart
bruised and swollen from beating so fast
I want a little too much
to run through veins, feel every touch

I need to be the only one
to feel your pulse, feel your warmth
some say this kind of need is creepy
but i just want you to keep me
and me to keep you, safe
encircled by my ribcage

I want to merge my soul with yours
just to see something magical occur
I want red beads from your pinpricked skin
to fall onto mine, and sink in

Be my ink, I'll be your pen
ellie elliott
Ellie Elliott
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Ellie Elliott  23/F/Hereford
(23/F/Hereford)   
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