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1 AM, I sit here 
Slice myself open, rip my heart out, and let raw feelings bleed out on to a piece of paper
 1 AM, you lay there
 Inhaling another, exhaling love, intertwining souls. 2 AM, you’re closing your eyes
 Good night, I love you- you whisper, as you kiss her on the cheek, and roll over for the night.
 2 AM, I’m closing mine 
I never understood how vacant could be an emotion until tonight. Good night, I love you- I whisper, as I close my eyes, and feel my soul slip away.
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
We never could make it to 3 AM
1 AM, I sit here 
Slice myself open, rip my heart out, and let raw feelings bleed out on to a piece of paper
 1 AM, you lay there
 Inhaling another, exhaling love, intertwining souls. 2 AM, you’re closing your eyes
 Good night, I love you- you whisper, as you kiss her on the cheek, and roll over for the night.
 2 AM, I’m closing mine 
I never understood how vacant could be an emotion until tonight. Good night, I love you- I whisper, as I close my eyes, and feel my soul slip away.
victoria-healy
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May 26, 2014
May 26, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
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