• Hannah Flowers

my room is tainted with memories of you sweaty hands interlaced in the summer afternoon candy flavoured kisses trailing steady down your hips the promise of forever hidden just behind your lips your favourite music playing while we’re on the road headed toward an empty soda parlor on the coast a lugubrious emotion lingering in your eyes beautiful and brown and down-turned at the sides plans for a future bigger than you and i we could run and run but we couldn’t hide and now even my sanctuary is painted blue how do i forget about you?

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