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whats yours is mine

i know you only spit on my face to say    
i'm sorry i can't give you a gold ring    
but what is mine is yours    
the only thing i felt was cold saliva      
and that i have nothing you can't touch,      
i may never stop spinning circles around your nucleus    
because you are the sun and i am the earth      
but none of this is sacred
this is human sacrifice to ensure a sunrise    
ill clean my mouth every night with your frayed toothbrush    
ill let the nicotine and plaque spill between the cracks    
and promise that this is me coming clean    
because darling i love you but this is not love.    
you told me that this would be beautiful    
but my head is against a brick wall and my spinal cord is on fire    
and i am so naked    
oh baby you're hurting me you're hurting me      
you're hurting me    
but i know you only spit on my face to say    
i'm sorry i can't give you a gold ring    
but what's yours is mine
Written by isntpoetry
Published | Edited 21st May 2015
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