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Would it be a cliché If I say the element Of my nightmares Is mostly her in your arms Would it be a cliche If I tell You made a house In my thoughts, A permanent occupant. Would it be a cliche If I admit The first light of day Seems so heavy on my brows, Without having you to wake up to. Would it be a cliché If I confess You are the only one I can write about, My words have a way of evolving Themselves around you Would it be a cliche If my heart aches At the way you say her name You voice so gentle, barely concealing The longings you have. Would it be a cliche If I say The main element Of my nightmares Is her in your arms
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
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Would it be a cliché If I say the element Of my nightmares Is mostly her in your arms Would it be a cliche If I tell You made a house In my thoughts, A permanent occupant. Would it be a cliche If I admit The first light of day Seems so heavy on my brows, Without having you to wake up to. Would it be a cliché If I confess You are the only one I can write about, My words have a way of evolving Themselves around you Would it be a cliche If my heart aches At the way you say her name You voice so gentle, barely concealing The longings you have. Would it be a cliche If I say The main element Of my nightmares Is her in your arms
I have not slept in two days
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
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