crashingly beautiful into the pavement, sliding on raindrops in skyscraper higher heels feeling for a gash that i didn't feel couldn't remember getting over a left eyebrow, running fingers over, grasping at strands trying not to not to quit. just to recall anything about yesterday.
brighter pink nails and shiny skin, i'd let you slip between my. palms and hold my hand if you looked into my eyes and didn't let go when i started to show what i really am.
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