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I always found myself searching for his lips muttering to them in silence though he could never hear me kissing them ever so gently though he could never feel me calling his name with no response- whilst he slept and when he left I knew why… I was still running while he gave up the chase.
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
the chase
I always found myself searching for his lips muttering to them in silence though he could never hear me kissing them ever so gently though he could never feel me calling his name with no response- whilst he slept and when he left I knew why… I was still running while he gave up the chase.
indigo-child
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
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