I want to make you hide inside my cupboard
You know, just things that lovers do.
I want to make you
breathe in deeper
make you shiver
think about leaving
but never do so.
I want to make you melt,
and leave a stain,
a scent all over me,
just things that lovers do.
But all I ever do
is things that women with needles do.
Pretending there is nothing to hide
while cleaning the stain
and losing the scent
and cutting through skin
when the feeling was wasted
but the heart is still beating.
I want to make you do these things that lovers do,
but all I ever do is these things that women with needles do.
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