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The last poem I'm going to post on teenhelp -
June 18th 2015, 06:41 AM
Fine lines
Lie between
What you say
And what you mean
But blurry times
Hide the lines
And kill our butterflies
So I'll get a butterfly tattoo
Write your name in gasoline
And name it after you.
No longer does my sanity linger
When I want love but you want fingers
You don't love me when I'm crying
So darling I'm done trying
Because loves an art not a game
So stop trying to make your legs the frame
Fine lines
Lie between
What you say
And what you mean
But blurry times
Hide the lines
And kill our butterflies
So I'll get a butterfly tattoo
Write your name in gasoline
And name it after you.
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