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Where are you?

You are real I know you are because I saw you I can never forget the look on your eyes when you met mine and that smug that made time freeze You are real I know you are because I felt you The tender touch of your hand and that gentle yet excruciating feeling when you grabbed my neck You are real I know you are because I heard you Your laughter that haunted every nerve in my body and the sound of your heavy breathing as I watch you sleep Are you real? I am no longer sure you are because I can't find you I need to find you I need to know that you still exist in real life and not just on my 3am drunk thoughts I need to find you I need to know that you won't hurt me I need to to know if your existence would affect my present and my future I want to find you I need to find you Before you find me
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talesfromthetoiletpaper
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Written by
talesfromthetoiletpaper
Published
Sep 16, 2018
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documenting nightmares

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#nightmares#pain#questions#past
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