our lips collided
and fireworks ignite
on a day i celebrated alone
the sparks burned my lips
and it was painless at first
till we never kissed again
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vertigo; #wattys2018
Poetrythis is for you; i don't shout my poetry off rooftops anymore because i think the world heard me it's been four years since i began writing this book on scraps of paper and receipts so go ahead; read me [lower case intended] [tw for some] [all writ...
cxliii.
our lips collided
and fireworks ignite
on a day i celebrated alone
the sparks burned my lips
and it was painless at first
till we never kissed again