Sweet Nothings

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Last night you held me close
And whispered sweet nothings
Into my ear.
You promised to never hurt me
And I smiled softly.
You said that you loved me
As we drifted off to sleep.

When we woke up,
All the promises you had made,
Along with 'I love you',
Had faded away with the moon
As the sun took over.

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