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attoumamat
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Autoplay OFF   •   2 months ago
no one had ever given me their love

behind closet doors

no one had ever given me

their love

the only hearts I'd ever held

were the ones I doodled in my notebook

just like the ink on my paper

longing

was bleeding

through me

until you blessed me with your smile

imprinted it

on the back of my eyelids

like sunlight

I can only love you in whispers

but I find comfort in knowing

my love

is soft

as the moonlight

and quiet

as you

make my mind

yet my heart

feels so much for you

sometimes

more than I can contain

sometimes

I forget to hold my tongue

so you do it for me

between your teeth

(sometimes

I wonder whether you only love me

when I can hear you say it)

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