Welcome To My Existential Crisis
Tuesday, October 6, 2015
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Not even McDonald’s
Can get the taste of you off
From the most tender
Parts of my lips
The spaces between my teeth
The sweet receptors of my tongue
I only crave you
Deep lustful desires
Love filled dreams
Just you and me
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