bloody hands

i wanna run as fast as I can to the corner of my mind where i built a shrine of you

your body parts, I mean
your single dimple
your hair color
the humidity in your eyes
your curly lashes
and arms
and also your BLOODY HANDS
and scratch it all until I bleed
and you bleed
and our bloods turn into one sticky mess of pain,
you fucking bitch.

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