I wonder
if I'll see your face in his
whether your toes
would have curled in the same way
if the slope of your lips
would have resembled
the little mouth I will soon be able to kiss
whether you resent me
for holding him
instead of you
I wonder
if you'll be like two peas in a pod
May 9
May 9, 2026 at 2:06 PM UTC
I wonder
if I'll see your face in his
whether your toes
would have curled in the same way
if the slope of your lips
would have resembled
the little mouth I will soon be able to kiss
whether you resent me
for holding him
instead of you
I wonder
if you'll be like two peas in a pod
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