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Jan 2015
the I LOVE YOU's didnt
mean a thing
they were just
something for swollen lips
to mumble into crumpled
sheets to fill the
silence in
the spaces between
our words at
four in the morning
but i dont want to be
the spaces between your
words
i want to be
every **** thing
that gets to touch
your
tongue
hk
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