Wrapped up in me


All of you is wrapped up in me.

My jaw hurts again, perhaps I’ve beaten that path time and time again.

I found a new writer, a writer who reminds me of me.

A writer that I found myself wanting to read more of, to absorb that feeling of being exactly like me!

Like a meal you never want to stop eating.

Or sex you never want to stop having.

These are the feelings that make life worth living.

These are the things, I never wish to stop reeling.

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