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May 2019
i lay down
my hands stretched
far beyond the lengths
of my empty bed
i picture you
your delicate ***** blonde hair
thats half wavy and half straight
for you get up too late
your dark hazel eyes
that only glow when you cry
or beneath the sunlight
that beautiful smile
thats never too wide
then there's a silhouette, an intruder
i see him
kissing your neck...
you and him 2 am vibes
yet for my love, you still bribe.
escape
L.F
Written by
maurice  18/M/in her arms
(18/M/in her arms)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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