Linger
My locket posses fragments of your face, ones i refuse to forget.
My half lit cigarette waits for me.
Your dissapointed face changes my mind
I crush my soul and let the fire die.
Is it really possible to caress me with such care?
No other really dared.
Your affection calms my unsteady soul
Now, I crave to make you my muse
A peice of my heart will always kiss yours
Even long after we've forgotten how.
You give me that look sometimes
***The eyes of love***
We exchange no words, but you spoke the most romantic lines to me?
I wonder every night how that's possible.
I think I would let you have my heart, knowing you'd be the one to teach it how to break.
Posted Sep 2, 2026, 12:32 PM UTC
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