Nothing has changed.
Everything happens to stay
the same in an inane way.
I ****** up when I said
I love you after a careless laugh,
but you waited and then said it back
like you hoped instinct would be intact.
Every kiss stains
where you leave it,
and it changes nothing.
Every kiss fades
when you leave it.
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 5:28 PM UTC
Nothing has changed.
Everything happens to stay
the same in an inane way.
I ****** up when I said
I love you after a careless laugh,
but you waited and then said it back
like you hoped instinct would be intact.
Every kiss stains
where you leave it,
and it changes nothing.
Every kiss fades
when you leave it.
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