Scorpio After Hours

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I just get dirty wrapped up in the thoughts of you.

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talk to me about your mental, is it a well being

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I am going to leave you alone for a long time, but you will be haunted by my memory. Wishing I was still there in every breath, you will yearn for me. You will burn for me. I will make you feel everything from afar, and you will wish you were near to tear my skin off my limbs and get a taste of the blood you are lusting for. The wound of distance will settle in so deep you will need to claw into me to heal yourself. Forgetting your name, you will breathe only me, you will sleep only me, you will eat only me. Where I end and you begin, and I begin and you end, will have no meaning, other than sanctuary.

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I truly drive myself insane. I make myself go wild.

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I've lost track of how many miles my fingers have spent tracing along your spine. I've lost track of how many messages I have etched into your skin over time.

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I was born in a neon red daydream

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most of us try so hard to please everyone around us, we forget that there is a person inside of us who wishes to be pleased as well

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do share love and happiness, and do protect your energy along the way

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friday never comes soon enough, and when it does, it leaves too soon

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as I sit here, watching you sleep, deep in your slumber, thinking of all the ways in which I should kiss you, I ravel myself in your arms, so you can pull me in closer. tangled in your embrace I breathe in your scent, as my eyes roll back and a smile creeps on my face. I listen to the pounding of your heartbeat, and I hear the wind blow outside, while my fingertips find an easy distraction in the tiny curls sprinkled across your chest. your hands become electric finding the curve of my hip, and slowly but surely I feel the velvet of you wrap around me. and all I can think about now is what melting will feel like with you through every season.

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dew on the rose of your pretty red petals

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we humans, are like flowers, delicate and fragile. let's care for each other

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by the time I'm mentally ready to do something, half the day has gone by

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do you ever feel like there are just never enough hours in a day

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I love you November

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November, my dear

you're finally here.

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