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Our love is a lie
And we whisper it
When no one is around
Under sheets that smell like you.
We taunt each other
With the pain of the heartbreak
That is undeniably coming
Closer…closer….closer
With each passing kiss.
Talking about kissing….
Your favourite way to lie
Is between your teeth
When your lips are grazing
That spot above my collar bone…
That’s my favourite lie
Because holy fuck, for a second
I forget.
I forget that this is all temporary,
That we’re not good for each other,
That you’re going to break me,
That I love you and you only like me,
I forget.
I forget that our love is a lie.
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Ava Myers
I write because my pens give me no other choice.
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