15 de septiembre de 2016



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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