lips
He brushes his hands on my chest
I breathe out harmoniously
He whispers sweet nonsense
He runs his cold fingers in my hair.
He whispers lovely things
He leaves love marks on my body
He proves love
His body against mine
His movements
My sweet cries as I scratch at his back
His soft breath on me
He tells me his love
He apologizes
I smell the alcohol in his sobs
Hes a bad liar
He was moving with swift love
I move along as he carresses me
And then
We lay next to Each Other
And he holds me close
Cold never felt so warm
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