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You never did love me the right way, Honey!
Wilting like snowdrops in the rain,
My glass bones began to shiver.
Every scar rose above the skin.
-Every one that you had kissed-
As your lips pressed to her wrist.
My glass bones began to shiver.
Every scar rose above the skin.
-Every one that you had kissed-
As your lips pressed to her wrist.
Published 6th Apr 2011
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Anonymous
11th Apr 2011 1:37am
I like this. It's simple, yet elegant.
Easy to read, yet complex.
Lovely.
Easy to read, yet complex.
Lovely.
