My secrets escape their meaningwhen we’re in different beds, itchinglike bedbugs for a truce.I missed the toxic warning label between your thighs.I slit my vulnerability, dreamingabout forgiving… Read more “Pretend Summer Ends”
My secrets escape their meaningwhen we’re in different beds, itchinglike bedbugs for a truce.I missed the toxic warning label between your thighs.I slit my vulnerability, dreamingabout forgiving… Read more “Pretend Summer Ends”