Cherries stain my fingertips, shatter my ribs for a breath; choking on apologies as I punch against your chest. Cherry bones, my cherry lips, the devil cut… Read more “Cherries”
Cherries stain my fingertips, shatter my ribs for a breath; choking on apologies as I punch against your chest. Cherry bones, my cherry lips, the devil cut… Read more “Cherries”