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it's on nights like these that i wish for your sticky sweaty skin against mine. it's on nights like these that i remember the feeling of your laughter my head on your chest, your body against mine. it's on nights like these that i want your smile directed at no one but me, your heart against mine. it's on nights like these that i miss the battles of verbiage our cute little fights, your wit against mine. it's on nights like these that i wonder why we thought we didn't work as a couple because your mind still isn't against mine. it's on nights like these that i'm taken back to our first kiss shut your eyes, lips tentatively against mine. it's on nights like these that i can't sleep that my bed feels too big my head feels too small and i miss you.
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 6:53 PM UTC
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it's on nights like these that i wish for your sticky sweaty skin against mine. it's on nights like these that i remember the feeling of your laughter my head on your chest, your body against mine. it's on nights like these that i want your smile directed at no one but me, your heart against mine. it's on nights like these that i miss the battles of verbiage our cute little fights, your wit against mine. it's on nights like these that i wonder why we thought we didn't work as a couple because your mind still isn't against mine. it's on nights like these that i'm taken back to our first kiss shut your eyes, lips tentatively against mine. it's on nights like these that i can't sleep that my bed feels too big my head feels too small and i miss you.
nina-s
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Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 6:53 PM UTC
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