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(fire) AAG

i tried so hard to forget you
Coated my lips with poison so you wouldn't kiss them
Bathed in tears
What a fire it has lit in me, this separation from you.
Yearning to feel your hands on my back
I breathe your name
Like a fucking drug addict
Going through withdrawals
I touch myself often and picture you
What a fire it has lit inside me... this
Separation from you.

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