we kiss,
and your mouth is an open wound
a parralel universe
you say it stings
it hurts
i taste like years of being alone
i taste like sadness,
the sweat of other men
i taste like your mother
when she was 17
you ask for more.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 5:57 PM UTC
we kiss,
and your mouth is an open wound
a parralel universe
you say it stings
it hurts
i taste like years of being alone
i taste like sadness,
the sweat of other men
i taste like your mother
when she was 17
you ask for more.
