somedays, i want to curl up and die.
but before i can think of that,
i really just want to curl up into your side.
let the words overflow and spill out of my mouth
while you listen.
.
play with my hair,
kiss my forehead,
lay your hand on my thigh,
as you convince me otherwise.
until dawn cracks and birds cry
to tell us that it has been too long.
.
i used to think our love was so strong
that it could beat any distance,
but look at where this false belief brings us.
nowhere.
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