rock-paper-scissors-
I've got something that always wins
watch me ignite this blow torch
not to burn or lose you
instead an attempt to fuse you
to me
let our skin melt together
as if our seering flesh
will give the scent of our very own unity candle
prove to the world
that you were attached
long before you were hitched
that you long for these lips
even though they've never felt your kiss
and
all the boys
who have are poor substitutes
cause me and layton are on the wish list
as we are
as of now fictional characters
in a book never written
or
atleast never finished
so listen carefully
as that swing arm raises
and crashes so beautifully against the page
the long awaited first letter
of the first word
as we began to write this story
one climax at a time...
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