i know that i normally cannot be seen with my mouth hanging loose, but i wouldn't mind the company tonight, my fingers smell like nicotine and regrets from my four hour old cigarette. and i know that i normally would not be seen with my eyes burning wild, but i wouldn't mind the adrenaline tonight, a tidal rush of contradictions; aging skin. and my songs have to be beautiful to accompany the symphony of your words. my poems have to be insatiable to satisfy the appetite of your eyes. i know that i normally cannot be seen with my mind screaming out loud, but i wouldn't mind the release tonight, to find a calm as liquid ivory as your skin. and i wouldn't mind your caress tonight, even with nicotine, regrets, adrenaline, addiction.
Reason for writing:
raging crush, too much life.
Birth sign: Taurus
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