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I never wanted to change the sheets,     as I always smelt you even though you weren't there. I loved you from the distance,              from a kiss from you to us. But I knew that I needed you to know,           that I was here even though you weren't between the pillow            and sheets keeping me warm. Sleeping without you, clutching the              the cusion that had                         you head rested next to mine.. Closing my eyes I'd imagine you looking                lost into mine. Breathing deeply I feel a moment        when you loved me.              I felt lost till you were next to us,        we weren't apart.       But I lost you every time you              closed the door. But now you're next to me, no longer                cuddling pillows of dreams I  have the real thing, you next to me.
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 7:23 PM UTC
Clutching Pillows
I never wanted to change the sheets,     as I always smelt you even though you weren't there. I loved you from the distance,              from a kiss from you to us. But I knew that I needed you to know,           that I was here even though you weren't between the pillow            and sheets keeping me warm. Sleeping without you, clutching the              the cusion that had                         you head rested next to mine.. Closing my eyes I'd imagine you looking                lost into mine. Breathing deeply I feel a moment        when you loved me.              I felt lost till you were next to us,        we weren't apart.       But I lost you every time you              closed the door. But now you're next to me, no longer                cuddling pillows of dreams I  have the real thing, you next to me.
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 7:23 PM UTC
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