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Tanjil Newkirk Aug 2017
I remember the fabric of you shirt as I wrapped my arms around your waist and as I looked up at your lips I could almost feel the taste
Tanjil Newkirk May 2017
Maybe it was in the shower or the bed but the way you pressed my hands down lit a fire. Then flames blew up and we knew everyone would freak so we kept our secrets in between our sheets.
Tanjil Newkirk Sep 2017
here’s my goodbye note to you
i thought you were my ray of sunshine but all you saw in me was the color blue.

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