those lips that haunt my dreams.
I wake up to a ghost everyday
an apathetic apparition that wont go away.
A long lost love of my most recent memories
we came from 2 different worlds; in hers, I couldnt breathe.
it was then she cursed me with the sensation
of her lips as I blasted off the face of her nation
now every now & again on different occasions
I stare blankly lost in thought & rub my cheek
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