Friday, July 31, 2015

Watch Out, the Boogeyman is Cute.

I demand to be felt. Feel what you are without me. Feel the missing space of my lips and remember what it felt like to hold me close. Remember what it felt like to call my name and remember what my skin felt against yours. I am not some bottle to be thrown away. I demand to be felt. In the back of your mind you will feel me. I will make sure of it.

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