I feel so complete when I lay next to Cj. Our legs entangled. Our hair mixed. Arms lost.
It's a feeling I can't describe.
And I curse morning for breaking the hold.
lovely girl
you're the murder in my world
dressing coffins for the souls I've left to die
drinking mercury to the mystery
of all that you should ever leave behind
in time
Work 10-7.
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