You look like someone I could learn to hate
that has all the potential in the world to ruin everything
I've worked so hard to keep sacred
but I like being ignorant
being a dunce has gotten me
kisses, sleep overs
cherished rose petals, incompleted poetry
ignorance is really a blissful affair
put my emotions in a coffin
feelings are lifeless remains stuck in pheromones
embedded in DNA
so I keep scraping my skin
my relationships, played catch with death wishes on a weekly basis
being alone became a hobby
my first kiss was a hit and run operation
staying too long would have led to consequences that
baptize premature emotions into infatuated holy water
and I've been making drive-by love every since...
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