cozy girl.

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i was a cozy girl.
i played with your hair.
i made you tea and sweetened it love because you were always conscious of your sugar.
i wore big jumpers and soft smiles.
chocolate eyes staring at chocolate eyes.
comfort as i grew use to it.

i'm still a cozy girl.
i wear long sleeves.
and bandaids, and life support because my heart can't hold the weight of the love and pain i held for you.
i keep cold stares.
hot tears.
and the warmest blood.
comfort as i know it.

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