Sunlight hair
Skin of cream
Soft and rounded
Crescent of ivory
I remember you hands
They were soft
When you ran your hands...
No.
I can't return.
I shouldn't revive.
I...
I miss you.
But it's for the best
You're back east
And I'm out west.
I am a monster, I'm just a good one
- It/Shi
Poet, writer, studying Network Security in college, in my 30s,
Genderfluid Trans Femme
#PluralGang Among other things.
Trans Rights Right Now
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Icon by @WITCHYQUINNE
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