I wish I had midas' touch sometimes
So I could've turned you to gold
When we kissed I should've been able to keep
You like that for all eternity
Maybe that's fucked but God I know I'd love
To have you locked away in my secret collection of gold
I'd have you put on display I'd polish you
Everyday and clean you all the time
I'd kiss your forever parted lips
I'd make sure nothing happend to you
I'd take good care of you
Since I love you so much
I wish you could stay conscious as well so you could think, hear, and see what I've done
For you are my greatest art piece
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Stitches
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Blood Rose || A Collection Of my Poetry: Pt. 2
PoetryA whole bunch of my poems since like 2021 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering yes I did copy and paste the description from rose thorns but changed the year (Quick thingy the series migh...
