niedziela, 13 maja 2018

IT WAS A SIN


Just kiss
and don't tell
pierce it through my skin

-- instincts
an infection in our head

hope it is sick enough
so I can fly
                   past
      these
                  dog days

so why did you fall

                               back
                               at your place

-- use me like your front door

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