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Nov 2013
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.)
ashley
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ashley  the beach ☼
(the beach ☼)   
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