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1d
i won't leave traces
that i'm changing into different faces
fooling people of my desires
i'm stranded on a wire
with just one wrong step
people will know the depth
of my longing

i'd like to think i'm only indulging
and will not forever be craving
the taste of your lips
the way your hands fall into my hips
as our breaths mingle
as our tongues entangle
making my body all tingly
leaving your scent into me

there will be no traces
of this poisonous fruit my heart chases
because this is just a phase
and i'll sober up one of these days

but for now, let your traces seep deep into my bones
and let the room be filled with both our moans
Vaniexe Kafka
Written by
Vaniexe Kafka  23/F/San Junipero
(23/F/San Junipero)   
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     Michael A Pettigrew and Tom
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