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Oct 2014
You’re hands enclosed around my throat but all I saw were stars and your pretty face
I think I saw you lying face down in a ditch but maybe that was just a dream
You bit my arm with teeth sharp as knives but all I could feel was a kiss in depth
I pointed a gun at your face and you flashed a devilish smile at mine
You tied me to the bed and chopped off all my hair but I pretended you were an angel resurrecting me from the dead
And the night i snuck into your bedroom to surprise you with the moon you knocked me over and slit my wrists and throat
And still, I think I love you
Sky
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Sky  Ohio
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