i don't know when it started but i love you
for your flaws and imperfecrtions like
dents on smooth silver
drunk as a fish
im thinking of you and your tiny hands
on my skin
i want you
these things id never say aloud
these beings id never be
theses happiness'es id never hold
and these labels id never fold.
i want you back to me, with out these empty questions or meanless pleasentries.
i want you back to me
thank good ness i could log in,
so i could delet this
so i could regret this so i could post this.
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