164. *special*

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You sat there and let me bawl my eyes out
Not on your shoulder but on your chest
You said you were sorry for leaving me
As I buried my face deeper into your hug
Your shirt smelt so familiar to me and
I have never felt so at home in my life
And then you kissed me and I felt fire
My bones didn't hurt so bad after that
And I can now finally say I am happy

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