S t o l e n kisses
in the corners of p r o m i s e s
Walls tumbling down
Walls built up with s e c r e t s
and torn down with
l i e s
Nobody hearing our cries
Of
d e s p e r a t i o n
Of
c o n t e m p l a t i on
About what to do
Tell them the t r u t h?
Or stick to our c o v e r
As long as we both still have
each other.
♥
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