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10 p.m.

Unfortunately, the sun does set at night and I am no longer able to see your face in the sunlight. As I reach out my hands to find your cheeks silk honey skin greets me. You open your eyes and I see them perfectly. They're blue like water that has frozen over I see myself drifting away in the seas chillingly. Sweetheart, don't leave the bed tonight. Lose yourself in the sheets and drown in all the oversized blankets. It's too cold outside to be alone this time. It's 10 pm and I want to stay here forever I will not grow tired of you It is not possible, you see I smile all the time when you're near. Let's grow old to the grey, Never let this get boring. But for now, sleep with me here until the morning
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Written by
morganmercury
24 / F / American
Published
Nov 15, 2013
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19·140
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2013

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#love#sun#sunlight#skin#human#bed#sweetheart#night#morning#forever
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