my cherry lip gloss stain on your cheek… and how you gripped to keep the car door closed as if you were afraid opening it would mean everything we felt in that moment would fall out, never again to be contained.
– butterflies rising
‘my cherry lip gloss stain on your cheek… and how you gripped to keep the car door closed' is a copyright protected poem by the author butterflies rising that can be found in her poetry book ‘she's flowers and fire'.
