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Her

Last night I thought

of you in my arms --

not him, you

I hate the way you

make me feel guilty

about loving you,

but I love the boost

of energy I get when

you suddenly appear

Is it bad to say

I want you?

I can't sleep at night.

My arms are empty

and my heart aches

for you

Please be mine

(a.l.m.)

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Published: Nov 24, 2013
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