I’m belly-side up,
Vulnerable.
Naked, without guard.
And I hand you the blade,
To carve out my heart.
Sep 30, 2011
Sep 30, 2011 at 6:22 AM UTC
I’m belly-side up,
Vulnerable.
Naked, without guard.
And I hand you the blade,
To carve out my heart.
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