I want to pull you into me.
The way a kiss pulls the soul
out of you. I want it all,
everything inside. I want to
open my mouth and see you
drowning in the bottom of my
stomach; where my laughter
dwells. There is no other way
to put it, I want my smile
to burn through your skull in
the worst way possible. I
want you to remember what it
is like to die a little in
my arms. To remember what it
is like to love. To fall and
barely survive the way down
| R.M. Drake |
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