-drum beat intro-
a hemorrhage of words i
have happy living inside me
you kiss
your lips, oh my
and the
incoherency makes
it so sexy
and ofcourse
you are in
million parts
that scream of class and grace
and love but
when your fingers
pull at my skin like drawstrings i
open
i breathe and i will
die drinking at the
hollow of your
throat.
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