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Sep 2014
Don't fall in love with the guy who knows how to touch you
He'll just start to pick and choose what places he prefers
and before you notice it it'll be months since your tummy has felt loved
years since your knees have been caressed with kisses
and your scars will forget the feeling of another's person fingertips running up along them
you used to be my gamma rays
you went through my membrane, through all the other science concepts I could never concentrate on because of you
you brushed past my DNA
changed my genetic material so that no matter how many years had passed it would still be you
still you I imagined touching me when it was midnight and I was in bed with some boy who was in love with some other girl
the first time you touched me you touched me with the purpose of getting to know every inch of me
because you said
Written by
Natalie Betancourt
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