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Dec 2018
I keep pretending you're here with me
in nights like these where I can't sleep.
I imagine you're lay, slow breath
your lazy body giving me peace.

'Cause I remember when I used to have nightmares
You would come over and ask to sleep here.
You used to sleep with your hand on mine,
I still feel your heat.

And I think you don't even remember that time,
I guess I shouldn't too.
Still, I keep awake telling to the moon
all the things I miss about you.

But tonight it's raining,
there's no moon to talk to
I remember how you loved this kinda of weather
you could sleep with long shirts hanging loose
I'm trying to sleep, I swear
but every drops screams your name
and this ain't fair.

-I miss how colorful evereything seemed with you around.
Callamasttia
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Callamasttia  22/F/Kaer Morhen
(22/F/Kaer Morhen)   
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