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now I’ve finally began to taste,
something other than just bitter waste
and my face starts to curl in ways,
so unfamiliar as you say my name.
eye contact for the contract,
unspoken and signed with a kiss back.
In my chest I feel my heart tap 
then the nerves release so the strings don’t snap.

cheeks pressed undressed,
I feel your hands on my neck, 
still a mess,
cause you’re right so I’m left...
delusional,
but mesmerised,
by the little side eye glance when you’re impressed.
I won’t stress or strain,
cant taint my name,
when we just loving each other on a sunday.

sunday

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