i can only draw infinite knots
when you grow around my mind
like wind spreading tree leaves
like waves colliding in my eyes
and my thighs feel lonely sometimes
convinced them you don't want to screw
my legs shiver when you do
i'm still here and you know why
the water is cold by now
but your tongue
your tongue is warm
and still wants
to blend with mine
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