the fading bruise
on my third knuckle
happens to be
the same hue
as your lips.
it looks
almost as if
you pressed your mouth
against it
once again.
god, i wish
that were the case.
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 11:08 PM UTC
the fading bruise
on my third knuckle
happens to be
the same hue
as your lips.
it looks
almost as if
you pressed your mouth
against it
once again.
god, i wish
that were the case.
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