I know a place. A labyrinth was its name. It came as it went. Leaving markings on your chest and bite marks on your thighs, piss dripping from your head, tears in your eyes and you loved it. Lacking all restraint, I overstep my reach in the matters of your heart. Blood dripping from my teeth. I wanna kiss you, correct you, but you believe in a dirty word. How dare you. I miss you. But lips are not the tips of our tongues. Marred and maligned, may a border or the order of lives, stack back to back and clean in the teeth...don't you ever take a break to think about me? I miss you. I forget you. But we embrace and taste and then I chase you. Don't you want me like I want you. Don't you?
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