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Jan 2011
There's just something about these late nights

that scratch at my skin
and claw at my heart
pull at my hair
and tear me apart.

I yearn for you.
my lungs miss your breath
my body aches for your touch
my eardrums cry for your voice.
I will do anything.
apologize for your mistakes
beg you to take me back
sacrifice my own heart.


Please come back.


Oh God, not this again.
There's just something about these late nights...
Alexis Martin
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