Thursday, 12 May 2016


There isn't any chocolate on there
No force field pulling my mouth's magnet
I'm not taking advantage of you either
I just fell for them.

No accolades, no prizes can compare
to the gift of your glistening face
They're not the reason I'm stricken
I just thought you should know.

You might not feel a thing.
Well, I hope you do
Knowing they mean a bit of something
would mean everything to my lips.


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