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It's 3 in the morning My mind is racing All I crave is someone's touch Someone's skin against mine The comfort of another's warmth and rhythmic breathes To lay my head on their chest and listen to their heart beat Until my breathing syncs with their every inhale Every exhale Simply at ease with my thoughts And every worry subsided
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
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It's 3 in the morning My mind is racing All I crave is someone's touch Someone's skin against mine The comfort of another's warmth and rhythmic breathes To lay my head on their chest and listen to their heart beat Until my breathing syncs with their every inhale Every exhale Simply at ease with my thoughts And every worry subsided
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
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