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Mar 2020
Laying in bed
At 7am
Another restless night

Thoughts start to creep in
Of love and of sin
O-how and o-where to start

You out of breath
Your hands on my *******
Breath hitching with every touch

Now I lay here
You, nowhere near
Nursing a broken heart.
Written by
Hell-Loves-Blues  17/F/NC,USA
(17/F/NC,USA)   
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