mondays // i'm back yo

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i swear we never

go out of style

a pair of red lips stare

        back at me

and i feel the nuptial bliss

drive me crazy

i will wait for you my queen

i gave you my best kisses

        and they never go

        out of style, now and forever

your sleep lingers, rest on me

sweet's too tart a description for you

        they taste so well, incense that burns

        and never ends

a/n and my poetry still sucks woohoo!

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