On the edge.
Do you remember spines pressed together
You said no one can love like us.
It was that simple..
Expressing how it felt when you touched me would be unexplainable
If I could I would back track on life
Just to find better answers..
Have you forgotten those nights
When our spines were used as bed springs
When I became the kink in your neck.
Do you remember this or have you forgotten so early about the hung up nights.
The extraordinary days I mean baby. Did I mean nothing to you?
You use to kiss softly. But now all I feel is razor burns from the extraordinary lies you tell me. Have you forgotten that I know. That you can't hide what hasn't been given on to you...
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