i am feeling shook
a week without a notebook
trying to be open to whatever
leave a space beside me
a month without a body
your arms are filled with not me, but whatever
what the fuck is a kiss anyway?
what the fuck is this feeling?
the morning spent just laughing
the grabby, green grass grabbing
at our toes, dewy and gross
licking, wet, and slobbery
we found our shoes all soggy
and puppy paws leave muddy tracks on the sheets
what the fuck is a kiss anyway?
what the fuck is this feeling?
keep one for you in my pocket like a candy
something tells me you've got one saved for me

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