Band Aid.
You plug up the holes in me.
Though you're not the reason
my wounds
were healed
so
when you were
ripped off my
tender skin
I didn't start to bleed again.
but it hurt
more than a little.
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...For now we see but a poor reflection, as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known. -1 Corinthians 13:12
1 comment:
harmless flirtation.
what an oxymoron...
:)
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