Jul 2014
Maybe,
in some other dimension,
your lips crave the hollows of my throat
and the sugary taste of my tongue.
But,
my darling,
I am no longer your Alice
and this is no longer Wonderland.
in some other dimension,
your lips crave the hollows of my throat
and the sugary taste of my tongue.
But,
my darling,
I am no longer your Alice
and this is no longer Wonderland.
(NYC//DTX)
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