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your
is as, you would is,
soft as flower
as razor blades

your
you press your lips
it peels the from my skin
it my outsides in

how can I hope to
how do I without it
days and nights and
are to just this
oh, how I

kiss
is so
as April twilight
white as

kiss
when you close your
it forces mine
it me inside

kiss
in so
and slivers
is breaking in pieces, me

bit by bit (so sad) so me
by piece (so sad) so brittle me
kiss by (so sad) so empty me
bit by bit (so sad) in pieces me

your
is so
so very
a calculated

your
mouth, your lips
with precision tearing
in pieces, me

how do I hope to
how do I it exist
and nights and dreams
are sacrificed to this
oh, how I