Walk of No Shame
Gone Without a Name
Exquisite was the night we tasted together
Claws raking through your back, you made me sing and purr
Lingering is for those who wish for things to lose
I prefer my freedom; it’s what I always choose
Pushing the door softly; we’re officially through
Surely you won’t allow my discourtesy to
Eclipse these memories. Sleep well, handsome. Adieu
About the Creator
Lily Séjor
Lily is really not the best at describing herself, so she'll put this down for now and circle back when (if) she's inspired. For now, she wants you to know that she's your verbose friend who rarely knows what to say.
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