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Feb 2014
I long to be the taste in your mouth
as you drink your morning coffee.
I want to be in the lyrics of your favorite song.
When you want to be alone,
I want to be your getaway.
And when you're lying on your back at 2 am,
I want to be the secrets that
fill your walls.
Caitlin Tuminello
Written by
Caitlin Tuminello  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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