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Oh, the fragile taste of love— Sick of love, minus the love sickness, Sea-sick, bracing through someone Else’s emotional waves, especially Daily texts that land like silence In a forest of dead branches Let’s leave the small talk— "Oh, how was your day" I really won’t feel your words, but I’ll answer them anyway _To keep in touch_ Feel insecure with every hug, Cut my tongue, bruise my lips — I don’t taste much love anymore, Excuse my __Glass Teeth.__
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Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 1:52 AM UTC
Glass Teeth
Oh, the fragile taste of love— Sick of love, minus the love sickness, Sea-sick, bracing through someone Else’s emotional waves, especially Daily texts that land like silence In a forest of dead branches Let’s leave the small talk— "Oh, how was your day" I really won’t feel your words, but I’ll answer them anyway _To keep in touch_ Feel insecure with every hug, Cut my tongue, bruise my lips — I don’t taste much love anymore, Excuse my __Glass Teeth.__
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27/M/Zimbabwe
Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 1:52 AM UTC
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