Your lips are maraschino cherries
Sickeningly sweet
Stained red with desire
enjoyed too much
And a stomach ache ensues
Yet I can’t stop eating.
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 1:39 AM UTC
Your lips are maraschino cherries
Sickeningly sweet
Stained red with desire
enjoyed too much
And a stomach ache ensues
Yet I can’t stop eating.
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