They All Have Your Eyes. by sasunaru16, literature
Literature
They All Have Your Eyes.
Darling, I'm lost and
you're lost so
why don't we get lost in
each other's arms tonight?
I swear the ceiling of
your bedroom is spinning
and I'm pretty sure I heard
you misspell my name.
Let me feed on your imperfections.
You have his eyes.
Never looking, never seeing,
only there to point out my
insignificance.
Tell me,
when did your hair start
tickling
my inner thighs?
