Lips, Hands

[whispering feathers]

From ur lips
Splinters seem unnoticeable from every word u give
Like a rose
When u reach out 4 the kind of beauty that’ll only cut u
No matter how much it hurts
U know u want it so bad u wont even loosen ur grip

From ur hands
Holding on 2 a moment that we both can share
Like water
So cold at first but just when u get use 2 its presence
It absorbs n falls from ur skin
Leaving u with a sensation that may make u aware…