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Mar 2017
You are home to me
Nothing is like the heat of your cheek against mine
The radiating warmth in my chest feels as if it should burn my flesh

Dying of crying
I wail for you, yearn for you
So deep it cuts to my core

My heart wrenches in pain, drowning in longing every time I look upon your face
The face in which I see my future
Reflected
Taunting me, I wish away years and I waste my seconds for you
Over and over
You leave me bare and yet I've never felt so enveloped, so cradled, so there

A love so close, so loyalΒ Β 
it hurts
But for you, I'd forgo the pain
unquestionably

                                                                             -k.g.
He makes terrible coffee
Written by
CeilingStar  25/F/the forest.
(25/F/the forest.)   
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