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I can't escape you,
for your name is carved into my bones
and your smile is sewn into my memories.
I can't escape you.
there are scars on my skin where your hands
have been.
there are blisters on my lips where you have
kissed.
I can't escape you.
I saw you in the school corridor today,
and I felt myself gravitate toward you.
I wanted to feel your hair between my
fingers;
I wanted to feel your lips against mine.
being safe in your arms is the closest to
home I've ever been.
I could feel my muscles ache to reach for
you.
I was close enough that the smell of your cologne hit me hard.
your arm brushed mine,
and I tried to play it cool.
but all I want is you.
May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 6:35 PM UTC
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I can't escape you,
for your name is carved into my bones
and your smile is sewn into my memories.
I can't escape you.
there are scars on my skin where your hands
have been.
there are blisters on my lips where you have
kissed.
I can't escape you.
I saw you in the school corridor today,
and I felt myself gravitate toward you.
I wanted to feel your hair between my
fingers;
I wanted to feel your lips against mine.
being safe in your arms is the closest to
home I've ever been.
I could feel my muscles ache to reach for
you.
I was close enough that the smell of your cologne hit me hard.
your arm brushed mine,
and I tried to play it cool.
but all I want is you.
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