“I still mis…

“I still miss the bones of your hands, those lips that rocked my ribs, those gaze that skinned the metamorphosis of my flesh, all that was you when your mouth kissed, all that was you in my night fall and sweet dawn, all that was you inside every atom that collide dusts of an earth in me…”

/a promise and clothes of time.arrowtarget

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