tiny little bruises

" I write to recount what my tipsy memory wants to deliver hoping the caffeine will sharpen it, but your room was dark and the best I can do is remember where you put your mouth, where I put mine, the sharp of your teeth sinking into me, and the feeling of you filling my body up as I open the journal and see what wants to come first." 

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