A Poem For The One Who Got Away
By Jonny Zero
Soft kisses graced these lips and sat most wicked on shallow breath And your smile filled tiny holes burnt into my hardened flesh And all our moments no matter how few Shall carry me over to my death Written March 26th, 2002 © on Sep 26 2002 01:44 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Soft kisses..."