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You Are My 3am Thoughts

I have this uncomfortable taste in my mouth and you put it there.

With your smooth words and sly lips,

your cunning eyes and devils stare;

you were no good from the moment we first met.

Yet I deceived myself to believe that I could make you fall in love with me.

Because I have legs that could go on for miles if you dared to take them for a walk and hair that you love to twirl around your finger but it's like my net of affections so you try not to get caught.

And I just wanted you to know that you are my 3 am thoughts.

When I am laying in bed clutching at my chest wondering if that smile earlier was for me; when I am laying in bed wondering why that girl and not me.

But see I should have known better because there is always a catch, if it's too good to be true then it most likely is and nothing good ever lasts.

 

-c.a.

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