extras

I want the extras

Cheeky smile in the morning,

Black florals on your skin,

Tongue in my mouth that isn’t mine,

Hold me in your grace,

Sing deep silence in my neck, let it become moans you cherish,

Your voice flows in my blood, makes me an angel with no bones.

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