you planted kisses on my skin,
as if you were a kid painting on a black canvas
now that they've turned into bruises,
only reminding me each day of our embraces
bruises will fade,
so will everything?
Can you continue to paint my skin
in between our dreams where we meet?
May 7, 2023
May 7, 2023 at 2:39 AM UTC
you planted kisses on my skin,
as if you were a kid painting on a black canvas
now that they've turned into bruises,
only reminding me each day of our embraces
bruises will fade,
so will everything?
Can you continue to paint my skin
in between our dreams where we meet?
