When I am trying to fall asleep
You are all I think about
Aside from the lights flickering and the washing machine humming
Nothing can take my mind off of thoughts of
Secret kisses and
Falling asleep on your chest
I always steal you sweatshirts because
I want the smell of you to be what
I dream about
When the space between our bodies disappears
Sparks fly
And so do the music notes of
Vermonts choral leaves.
Holy sun
Engulf me
Charm me
Along with the wings of those who burned before mine
Burnt feathers
And curiosity
Always smell of a man who wanted
More.
sometimes it doesn't make sense
did these women pay attention to the fact that they were non consensually kissed
or did no one else in the kingdom have the same shoe size as cinderella?
sweet, spicy, tteokbokki,
with many confusing Korean double letters
you are my favorite
as well as my seongsaengnim's
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