Winterscore ©
Wednesday, August 20, 2025
Incapable of love
Incapable of love
But you bathed in its scent
Public kisses puckered
Were intended to dent
Glazing over your cracks
Fragility and hate
You hoped I’d gloss over
I didn’t take the bait
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