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I hate dreaming about you, when I wake up my whole body aches from being tricked into thinking I was really touching you, that you were really there and you really did want me. I don’t like waking up whenever I dream about you because when I turn over to the other side of my bed to that empty space I’m just reminded that you still aren't here with me and I’m still lost without you.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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I hate dreaming about you, when I wake up my whole body aches from being tricked into thinking I was really touching you, that you were really there and you really did want me. I don’t like waking up whenever I dream about you because when I turn over to the other side of my bed to that empty space I’m just reminded that you still aren't here with me and I’m still lost without you.
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
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