just for once
i want to break through your skin
and feel your body close
because sometimes i wonder
how good it must feel to be you
and how terrible it must feel to be you
and i just want to know, really
let me bathe in your cells.
i want you to be my blanket
just for a moment
then you can be as always again,
just as beautiful and difficult.
thank you for being who you are.
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notes app of a teenage girl
PoetryI depend on words and commas: a sleepy french toast and my lover's perfect flaws. a collection of poems, songs, thoughts, stories, and made-up scenarios of an Italian queer teenage girl who finds comfort in writing. I apologize for any errors, engli...
