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From an enchanting afternoon to "you weren't mine to lose" I drank coffee; your nervous laugh Watching you speak, your brow danced Banter played, now you've relaxed Our chapters read. What comes next? Paths divert, we neglect Heart and stomach tight- "him too?" Over the table We kiss Fin. More Carless we made Hours a time, faces on screen Muscle on my face, I'd forgotten My chest, how'd you do? "Can we meet again?" "See where is goes" Drive an hour On the couch, your heart sounds Your chest, sanctuary My sin, habitual greed Desire more The day, not to plan Nail in rubber, no matter The couch, we stay The TV, play Our bodies one A kiss, my familiar A hug, goodbye "We need to talk" My heart drops Divergent storyline, no compromise "Think on it" You've decided Our hearts, akin desire Yet still goodbye Understood Mature of you Yet no ease Only 2 weeks Wasn't love "Spanning skylines in my mind" It would've been A week after Ever blind "You weren't mine to lose" A fantasy's died Silly me Your beauty Etched in mind We would've been... Should've... Could've... Love Tonight Alone My pillow, sanctuary A fantasy, I dream Goodbye
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Mar 16, 2023
Mar 16, 2023 at 8:17 PM UTC
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From an enchanting afternoon to "you weren't mine to lose" I drank coffee; your nervous laugh Watching you speak, your brow danced Banter played, now you've relaxed Our chapters read. What comes next? Paths divert, we neglect Heart and stomach tight- "him too?" Over the table We kiss Fin. More Carless we made Hours a time, faces on screen Muscle on my face, I'd forgotten My chest, how'd you do? "Can we meet again?" "See where is goes" Drive an hour On the couch, your heart sounds Your chest, sanctuary My sin, habitual greed Desire more The day, not to plan Nail in rubber, no matter The couch, we stay The TV, play Our bodies one A kiss, my familiar A hug, goodbye "We need to talk" My heart drops Divergent storyline, no compromise "Think on it" You've decided Our hearts, akin desire Yet still goodbye Understood Mature of you Yet no ease Only 2 weeks Wasn't love "Spanning skylines in my mind" It would've been A week after Ever blind "You weren't mine to lose" A fantasy's died Silly me Your beauty Etched in mind We would've been... Should've... Could've... Love Tonight Alone My pillow, sanctuary A fantasy, I dream Goodbye
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24/M/OH
Mar 16, 2023
Mar 16, 2023 at 8:17 PM UTC
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