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I find myself lying in this queen bed,
at 1:00am, with many thoughts, of you,
that make my limbs ache.
9 years 8 months ago
Oh how I was found,
but then I realized,
I had always been,
Lost.
9 years 8 months ago
I do not care which side you’re on,
But this is an issue that can’t just be gone.
9 years 8 months ago