First Kiss
When you had your first kiss
Did you expect it to be everything you heard about
Were the lips chapped and dried with blood satisfying against the virgin skin
Did the cold shaking hand holding you face
Trying to be tender
Leave a lingering chill behind
Did you keep your eyes closed and felt that moment of peace and thrill
When you had your first kiss
Did you taste the blood traced mouth behind the mint gum
When you had your first kiss
Did you realise your mouth was on a dying girl's one
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They say that time can heal all wounds. Yet, we are the only species that uses the concept of time. I use my words to help try to relieve the thoughts that run through my mind and my past that I never say I am running from but more so avoiding and pretending I have fully overcame it.
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