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I remember those nights. Emptiness lit by a screen Fingers tapping rapidly For fear you might fall asleep. I held my breathe noticing, The hours growing older The buzzing by it's side. As the world began to slow And the restless became still, My mind was still firing. What did I --? Am I-- was it? A million questions, a million thoughts Flooding me, knowing I couldn't swim. I slipped under, I couldn't breathe. It was dark and I was scared. But you never fell asleep.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 2:49 AM UTC
Those nights.
I remember those nights. Emptiness lit by a screen Fingers tapping rapidly For fear you might fall asleep. I held my breathe noticing, The hours growing older The buzzing by it's side. As the world began to slow And the restless became still, My mind was still firing. What did I --? Am I-- was it? A million questions, a million thoughts Flooding me, knowing I couldn't swim. I slipped under, I couldn't breathe. It was dark and I was scared. But you never fell asleep.
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 2:49 AM UTC
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