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AMANTES sunt AMENTES part IIAbscidoAMANTES sunt AMENTES part II
You set off
Engulfed; as I ran rabid about the town Screaming Screaming Your face Hands Hair
[S’il vous plait ne partez pas! J’ai besoin vous]
“I’m lost.” She sang quietly to herself
And whilst Drowning eyes turning sour, atrophied, my heart
And my heart beat, pianississimo Pianis
by ~MorteBella
AMANTES sunt AMENTESChest chest chestAMANTES sunt AMENTES
And I was burning up
Burning up inside of Inside of my own
Fucking
Skin. //Feel your breathing// in.my.chest chest chest
caving in for you
He will say
OH WHEN WE WERE YOUNG YOUng &
by ~MorteBella
Love SongImagining The scent of sweet smoke billowing out of his lungs into the roomLove Song
Painted soothing green by my mother’s hands Idle, only to love
They intertwined their arms like children playing games Upstairs, above the marigolds, forget-me-nots, morning glories She, her hair down to her waist and raven black He, smelling of expensive cologne and cigarettes
This was all before my name was even
A whisper echoing through their thoughts Before the Easter bonnets and sprinkled cakes Before life could begin for me
by ~MorteBella
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