Untethered
and untamed
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Comfort. Like the cushion on my hips.
Poison. Just like the touch of your lips.
Laughter in my lungs
Laughter in my lungs Love in my arms Joy in my bed
Messy sheets and hair
Messy sheets and hair but loving eyes and an happy heart.
what can I carry
I wanted to carry you with grace to the end but I carry only my own shame.
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