Cheeky Grins

I bite my lip.
It hurts.
Not as much as your words.
I still miss you sometimes…
Do you know?

That’s a lie.
It’s more like always.
It gets so bad somedays.
That I can’t breathe at all…
Without your voice.

I remember
Heated skin
And cheeky grins.
And thinking about loving you.
At midnight in wet sand.

Time moves on,
I know it’s true
But baby you
Will always be the one I wait for.
In the end.

Cheeky Grins

visualmetaphor

Tumut, Australia

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Artist's Description

Self explainatory.
About first love
Gone wrong.

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