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Jun 2014
I used to be so aquatintedΒ Β 
to sleeping alone
but then you came into my life
and you felt like home

Every morning I would wake
with you by my side
and I never once thought I would lose you
but I did
in the blink of an eye

so now here I am
back in my bed
without anyone to hold
without anyone for me to rest my head

here I am sleeping alone
in a place that will never feel like home

j.h.
J e n n
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J e n n  Austin//Texas
(Austin//Texas)   
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