
your love
is like the cupcake frosting
stuck
to my butter knife
and there it clings
and there it stays
even hot water
won’t melt it away
your love
is like the walls of my arteries
clinging
like cupcake frosting
to my butter knife
and there it clings
and there it stays
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Couple O’ tiny edits did occur…after posting.
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This one made me crack.
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Thought the Hallmark version of Valentine’s could use some tweaking. And butter knives.
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Hallmark always needs moar butter knives.
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