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4am

your sweat reminds me of rain

the scent is deep and strong

you breathe a warm wind on my face

your lips touch my ear with a secret that isn't there

nothing is held back between us

the strings pull away the suitcases

and somehow we're free

you're studying my skin

as if your fingertips long for new territory

and mine has yet to be explored

but that gaze you lay with me

leaves me reminded that you've always needed this

and i've always needed this

you waste away

as my imagination wastes me

and we go back to our daily demons

grasping at the corner of a smile

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erin-melody
American
Published
Nov 17, 2011
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