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Dec 2017
I am crying out to you my love
I hold dozens of shredded roses in my hands
I count the stars that have fallen to hell

I hold onto the memories we share
The ones I hope you remember

Tears of glass cut my cheeks
I'm bleeding for you my love

I want to feel your warmth
I want you to hold me

Wants turn to needs
I Need You, Please Stop Shutting Me Out

You need to hold
I need you to hold me
I need you to kiss me
I need you

open up a bottle of gin my love
explore me
touch me
feel me

I need attention
I need your physical attention

Touch my skin made of ice
make me melt
then freeze me all over again

I want disaster and that's what you are my love
I want pain
I want culture
You are these things and more love
Luis Valencia
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Luis Valencia  20/M/Hays Ks
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