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You wanna tell him you love him.
But your ego has her hand down on your throat.
You're somewhere in between
I can't breathe and God it feels good.
Her hands are finger deep in you.
You're trying not to scream his name.
So you bite down on your own lips.
The blood tastes like regret.
You wish you'd called him then.
What would you say?
'Hi"? Just Hi?
You don't give people an all access pass
 and have them just say Hi.
Imagine that.

The moon looks pretty tonight.
"You're right" he says,
"It reminds me of your soul."
You kiss him.
But then you wake.
Check the doors 4 times.
Stare at the moon through your window.
She looks ordinary.
It reminds you of your soul.

Still can't believe what happened to day.
I realized I haven't missed you in four days.
But then I missed you. Relapse?
I'm tired of missing.
Let's start counting again.

Stop writing poems.
At least stop writing for boys that don't care.



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