Come back.
Leave your mark on my lips,
and mess up my hair.
Mend the soul you broke,
and restore my being.
Then go away and never return.
Come back…

I travel slow, I click, I write.. and I do it ever so spiritually
Come back.
Leave your mark on my lips,
and mess up my hair.
Mend the soul you broke,
and restore my being.
Then go away and never return.
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