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I invite your face to embrace mine, your tongue is refreshing, stealing my stale cigarette taste, which you probably hate.
Punch me in the stomach & feel my rotten guts shake.
ok, they're not rotten but condemned, paralyzed by the thought of you with him.
That poison you left me wanting
& you leaving at an uncomfortable pace.
you could come visit me in the hospital
just so I can spit in your face.
& maybe have you call it a kiss
I promise this isn't suicidal, I don't value you enough to feel that way.
but you had an incredible effect on me, though.
And now its pain & this pain is constant & sharp & resides in my side & they're nothing I can do about it.
Except I guess
wish you the worst
on however far.
wishing you'd crash your fucking car.