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I couldn't tell you That you were like the first sharp intake Of breath, When the cold winter air Collides with my tired body You were a beautiful mess, A disaster, A sadness. I couldn't tell you That you dragged me out Of a deep, ragged hole Then I wake up, Shivering, Reminded And I am right back there I couldn't tell you That the curve Of our bodies, Your skin on mine, Electricity, Was a poisonous medicine I couldn't tell you That you had the power To dissolve my resolve And have me running Back I couldn't tell you That our contradiction Was what I needed I couldn't tell you That without you I am free.
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Nov 22, 2012
Nov 22, 2012 at 6:22 PM UTC
I Couldn't Tell You
I couldn't tell you That you were like the first sharp intake Of breath, When the cold winter air Collides with my tired body You were a beautiful mess, A disaster, A sadness. I couldn't tell you That you dragged me out Of a deep, ragged hole Then I wake up, Shivering, Reminded And I am right back there I couldn't tell you That the curve Of our bodies, Your skin on mine, Electricity, Was a poisonous medicine I couldn't tell you That you had the power To dissolve my resolve And have me running Back I couldn't tell you That our contradiction Was what I needed I couldn't tell you That without you I am free.
katie-headridge
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Nov 22, 2012
Nov 22, 2012 at 6:22 PM UTC
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