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Sep 2016
I feel loneliest on nights
when I'm laying next to you,
but you are a million miles away.
What do I do when it's 3am,
and I need you to hold me,
but you are fast asleep,
and I am as wide awake
as the moon.
Do I wake you?
Of course not.
I let you sleep,
undisturbed,
by my anxious thoughts.
~ Thoughts at 3am ~
Hannah
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Hannah  22/F/Nomad
(22/F/Nomad)   
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