it hard to let go of my brother, who died a year ago. After all, I watched him rot, as the doctors tried to find a way to safely separate us Siamese twins. Siamese twins are identical twins with some of their body parts joined. #Collab and share what you’re #stillfinding #YourQuoteAndMine Col

Siamese twins are identical twins with some of their body parts joined. #Collab and share what you’re #Stillfinding #YourQuoteAndMine Col

it hard to let go of my brother, who died a year ago.

After all, I watched him rot, as the doctors tried to find a way to safely separate us Siamese twins.

Siamese twins are identical twins with some of their body parts joined.

#Collab and share what you’re #stillfinding #YourQuoteAndMine
Col

Bharath Nandibhatla

If I'm the night sky, fill me with starlight. Untidy me, rip me off, spray some stardust. Paint me up, with your lips, rosy and wet. Reach out to every corner, with that vile tongue. For I'm a canvas, craving for your touch. (Full poem in caption...) \\Paint me up *--*--*--*--* Like a canvas, you paint on me. Soft fingers, manicured nails. Your hair brushed over my face. Silky, flowy, fr

\\Paint me up *--*--*--*--* Like a canvas, you paint on me. Soft fingers, manicured nails. Your hair brushed over my face. Silky, flowy, fr

$If I'm the night sky, fill me with starlight. Untidy me, rip me off, spray some stardust. Paint me up, with your lips, rosy and wet. Reach out to every corner, with that vile tongue. For I'm a canvas, craving for your touch. (Full poem in caption...) \\Paint me up *--*--*--*--* Like a canvas, you paint on me. Soft fingers, manicured nails. Your hair brushed over my face. Silky, flowy, fr$