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Frank Blachn Aug 2018
you're so ******* perfect
you're so perfect that I can't sleep
you're so perfect that
you're the only person keeping me from ending my miserable life.  
you're so perfect that
you're the only person that i can think about
you're always on my mind
you're
perfect
WHY WONT YOU TALK TO ME.
I NEED,
you.
another 2am poem ladies and gentlemen!
Frank Blachn Aug 2018
"listen you *******, you ***** heads"

theres only one cure for me
and its something i will never have
love
and it kills me because i know i wont have it.
love


not brother love
or mother love
or papa love
or friend love,

but love
love
the type i can worship

we belong to each other

is it love?
or is it obsession?


i need
the warm embrace of a movie night
the warm embrace of a shared blanket on the couch
the warm embrace of a shared dinner
                    a shared moment of eye contact

love.

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