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there are heaps of clothes on my bedroom floor but none of them are yours and my mind is traveling horrifying distances to a place here you stretch yourself over me like skin does to our bones i want you to crawl inside of me and live in my ribcage i want you to taste the daylight in me to take all of my darkness away until we reach a hot, incandescent point of no return the astronomy of our bodies contains supernovas when we collide touch me and i'll burn without you my fragmented and lifeless heart resembles dying stars i will be as beautiful in my own descent so you can make a wish on me
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 11:58 AM UTC
astronomy
there are heaps of clothes on my bedroom floor but none of them are yours and my mind is traveling horrifying distances to a place here you stretch yourself over me like skin does to our bones i want you to crawl inside of me and live in my ribcage i want you to taste the daylight in me to take all of my darkness away until we reach a hot, incandescent point of no return the astronomy of our bodies contains supernovas when we collide touch me and i'll burn without you my fragmented and lifeless heart resembles dying stars i will be as beautiful in my own descent so you can make a wish on me
sophia-s
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 11:58 AM UTC
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