i want to be the glitter to your world
i want to be like glitter
i want to get stuck in your hair
and your clothes.
i want to get stuck in your blankets
and your carpet.
i want to get stuck in your books
and your food.
i want to stick to your skin
and your mind.
i want to be the little mess
you cant shake,
the little mess you revel in,
the little mess you admittedly
and unadmittedly like
love
crave.
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