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May 2014
I want to know
How many scars you have
And memorize the shape of your tongue.
I want to climb the curve of your lower back
And count your vertebrae
Your ribs
Your fingers
Your goose bumps.
I want to chart the topography
Of your anatomy
And be fluent in your body language.
I want you, entirely.
P.S. I was inspired by something I saw on tumblr  ^_^
the boy that cried over you
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the boy that cried over you  Arkham Asylum
(Arkham Asylum)   
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