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I think of you on my bed, my secrets hidden in these creases; love letters left unsent. My body craves for you on my sheets. Your image lingers in my head; eyes on me, desire increases; lip bite, electric current. Baby, loving someone else is a feat. I try sleeping instead, the memory never ceases, the longing I cannot prevent. Fill up this space beside me, make this lonesome soul complete.
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 1:24 AM UTC
the space beside me
I think of you on my bed, my secrets hidden in these creases; love letters left unsent. My body craves for you on my sheets. Your image lingers in my head; eyes on me, desire increases; lip bite, electric current. Baby, loving someone else is a feat. I try sleeping instead, the memory never ceases, the longing I cannot prevent. Fill up this space beside me, make this lonesome soul complete.
elleceleste
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May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 1:24 AM UTC
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