these thoughts are why i have no friends
Tuesday
Spider web heartbeat.
Rusty spoons, rose pedals & honey.
Erase thoughts, drink poison.
Together we shall share this cup.
One hand in front of the other.
Spin around and touch the sky.
Electric green eyes.
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