2 Love Stories
For the last three months we’ve slow danced in a burning
room.
I’ve got the blood caked beneath my fingernails to prove it
Do you? :(
We got laughter
Strewn across July linen
On a hot afternoon
In an empty room
With sweat and the beat of a raggedy window fan :)
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