Cover me in kisses, Like they’re tiny new tattoos That tell a story worth telling, On my back and between my thighs. I want to lie in your smell, Like a bed of smoke. Break my skin, Until you drain me dry, Of everything killing me quicker than I should. Clench me tight, I want to become the diamonds You say live in my iris. Convince me My value doesn’t have an expiration date, Fill my arms with a world We can build around us. Never say goodbye, Even if we never meet again.
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