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Sometimes I keep my eyes open when we kiss and you say it’s odd I'm just trying to memorize the way the back of your eyelids look until I can see deep shades of pink and blue in my sleep A week ago you ate in front of me for the first time And just yesterday you showed me the open hole in your stomach It was only a picture of course I have yet to see you fully unclothed and that is okay I told the sadness I loved it again tonight but it didn’t say it back this time
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
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Sometimes I keep my eyes open when we kiss and you say it’s odd I'm just trying to memorize the way the back of your eyelids look until I can see deep shades of pink and blue in my sleep A week ago you ate in front of me for the first time And just yesterday you showed me the open hole in your stomach It was only a picture of course I have yet to see you fully unclothed and that is okay I told the sadness I loved it again tonight but it didn’t say it back this time
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 11:27 PM UTC
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