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Moonlight. Summer heat. Washed hair. Clean sheets. Cool hands. Warm skin. All the time in the world. Patience worn thin. A thrill like fire. An ache like ice. A terrible hunger. This feast won't suffice. Overflowing heart. Short-circuiting brain. The stabbing of longing Nearly drives me insane. Freckled and bright eyed. Skin thin over bones. In some world I'm with you. In this one I'm alone. Frustrated and frazzled. Eager and resigned. Thoughts of you call to me Dreams not far behind. Escape fading away. Reality bleeding through. I lie in a spacious bed. I wish I was lying with you.
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 2:05 PM UTC
sweetest ache
Moonlight. Summer heat. Washed hair. Clean sheets. Cool hands. Warm skin. All the time in the world. Patience worn thin. A thrill like fire. An ache like ice. A terrible hunger. This feast won't suffice. Overflowing heart. Short-circuiting brain. The stabbing of longing Nearly drives me insane. Freckled and bright eyed. Skin thin over bones. In some world I'm with you. In this one I'm alone. Frustrated and frazzled. Eager and resigned. Thoughts of you call to me Dreams not far behind. Escape fading away. Reality bleeding through. I lie in a spacious bed. I wish I was lying with you.
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 2:05 PM UTC
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