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Hungry

  • Poet
  • Feb 7
  • 1 min read

It’s like you turned back on the light of my microscope

Before I only saw gram stains and melancholic lies

The other guys I preferred a bag over their head than pillow talk

Wanting to protonate your hydrogens

Hot in a pathetic way

Agonizingly staring down my microscope until I let you turn the light back on again

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