hannah chiz

Blood-Red Butterfly

You feel my stare burning.
Encaptivating eyes.
Finger to your lips, you're learning
how you love to hear my lies.
I'll have earnt your trust come morning when
the sun begins to rise,
before you realise how I've hurt you,
my quilt's wrapped around your thighs.
Slip on slender heels,

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