bird
sometimes i want to call you
just to ask
if you could feel me thinking about you
thinking of places i want to take you
how i think of you
like a bird in a cage
and i am waiting to trip the lock
like i have heard you singing
but i haven’t seen your wings
like you are blue and beautiful
but you need me for some things
i just want to know
if you know what i’m thinking
if the feathers along your neck
have somehow been sensing
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Parce que quand l’aiguille rentre en contact avec ta peau , c’est comme si tu sortait ta douleur à la surface de ton corps .. un besoin incontrôlable de matérialiser ta peine .
Encore ..
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