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Coffee stains pooling beneath my tired eyes Small bruises flourishing along my chest The taste of ***** still in my mouth Or maybe the taste of your lips Stretching my arms out to my side Yawning as the sun waves goodmorning Peaking in from my window Pooling out onto my floor Resting against the cool metal of my bed The cold iron against my bare back Blanket pulled up and tucked under my arms I pull my knees up to my chest Just enjoying the silence of the morning Enjoying the memories
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Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 12:30 AM UTC
Vanilla *****
Coffee stains pooling beneath my tired eyes Small bruises flourishing along my chest The taste of ***** still in my mouth Or maybe the taste of your lips Stretching my arms out to my side Yawning as the sun waves goodmorning Peaking in from my window Pooling out onto my floor Resting against the cool metal of my bed The cold iron against my bare back Blanket pulled up and tucked under my arms I pull my knees up to my chest Just enjoying the silence of the morning Enjoying the memories
Wrote this a while ago. I have been drinking a lot recently
Earthchild
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Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 12:30 AM UTC
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