check my phone

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your voice
expires, inspires, kisses, sips me,
invoking me to check my phone

your voice
makes the silence to whisper while
ingests my carnal feelings' avatar

your voice
harnesses delicacy's naturalness,
as if it knows I have dreams of you

your voice
is in my head, —
no one imagines with who i talk to

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs