laying next to you, with our legs tangled together
your head on my chest and my fingers in your curls
has made me realize that i'm so sick of sleeping alone
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Poetrythese were for him. but now they're for you. //#1 in personalwriting 04/18/20
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laying next to you, with our legs tangled together
your head on my chest and my fingers in your curls
has made me realize that i'm so sick of sleeping alone