she’s always on your skin at night, why???
is she as tasteful as me?
“¡ her smells sticks to you again!”
you’re working late and I find it hard to believe you,
you got one more warning,
candles long burned out, wax at their bases,
silence in this house and misused love,
I’m leaving in the night, when you’re inhaling her.
braiding my hair with my best friend’s
love waiting.
(leave the windows open,
you might need them incase you can’t breath
-&- I’m not sure if I should be sorry)
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Submission Name: Aulie--ii
