Written by m ennenbach

her’s (n)ow

try as you may
yoy will never
be able to forget
the taste of my lips
the feel of my fingers
or my masterful tongue
you will forever
ne haunted by what
you that slip away
knowing every kiss
belongs to her now
that all the things
you loved about me
belong to someone else
and that probably
eats away at you
every single day

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