Cuts

Falling in the dark
became invisible
if only

let's go for a ride

skin
holding on to the air
and
nothing in between

you are used to run away

yet
by ease  
it drags you in

he wanted to touch my face
but first he asked if it is ok

I guess
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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