gnaw

i chew my lip because it tastes like you

keep your pulp between my teeth

little strawberry seeds.

sometimes I pretend

the roof of my mouth is your mouth

I miss your teeth against my tongue.

I miss my own mouth sometimes.

Your name takes up so much space I have to call it out when I touch myself

I still touch myself over you.

I am trying to chew you out of my lips

gnaw out space for my own taste.

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