Jun 2014
you held me down
under the night sky
and pressed a secret
shaped like a letter
to the curve of my neck
won't you
bruise me
with a forever
that won't last
an eternity
under the night sky
and pressed a secret
shaped like a letter
to the curve of my neck
won't you
bruise me
with a forever
that won't last
an eternity
Written by
pluie d'été
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