❥ leave (official)

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there comes a time
when it's easier to
shut people out
rather than try
to explain the
million things
going on in your mind

how do I tell them
my pillow is stained
with satin tears
because I stay up
every night
wishing you were here

or

that the only thing I
truly crave most is
the feeling of your
finger tips dancing
upon my bare skin
hitting all the right places

how do I tell them
that I love you so much
it physically hurts.

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