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I forgot your voice. Your hair. Your lips. Your touch.
The things I once loved. That red wine taste still lingers on my tongue. Downing bottles of your expensive perfume.
cleancleanclean
Wash away. All my problems. My voice spiraling down the bathroom drain. Sleeping. Dreaming to get off.
Your booktalk and nails. I can’t forget that.
All these words and wasted space. Paste. Taste. Wastewastewatse. The bite of winter air. My frozen windpipe and scorched nervous system. Exhaustion and peace. Thinking through gauze and cobwebs and cataracts. The thickness of my heart is obstructing my view.
Your jewelry. Your teeth. You’re all rough edges and pretty, pretty words. Hiding behind honesty and truth.
I just need a good cleansing of nightlights and cameras, is all.
filthyfilthyfilthy
You’ve got yourself such a filthy mouth.
What are you?
I forgot your voice. Your hair. Your lips. Your touch.
The things I once loved. That red wine taste still lingers on my tongue. Downing bottles of your expensive perfume.
cleancleanclean
Wash away. All my problems. My voice spiraling down the bathroom drain. Sleeping. Dreaming to get off.
Your booktalk and nails. I can’t forget that.
All these words and wasted space. Paste. Taste. Wastewastewatse. The bite of winter air. My frozen windpipe and scorched nervous system. Exhaustion and peace. Thinking through gauze and cobwebs and cataracts. The thickness of my heart is obstructing my view.
Your jewelry. Your teeth. You’re all rough edges and pretty, pretty words. Hiding behind honesty and truth.
I just need a good cleansing of nightlights and cameras, is all.
filthyfilthyfilthy
You’ve got yourself such a filthy mouth.
What are you?