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Aug 2015
When you left,
you made me feel like
a fish being hooked
through the gills,
dragged on deck,
left bleeding,
gasping for air.
and yet,
here i am,
longing for your darksome ways,
even though i know its wrong;
that you're wrong;
that i don't need you...
and that i shouldn't want you.

-T.L.D
Taylor
Written by
Taylor
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