loving you was like drowning; as I was sinking deeper I would get that familiar feeling that something was helping me float.
In which two individuals are drawn together by mere coincidence
[sundaymvrning]
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Like the ships in the night that we are.
This is what happens
After we say goodnight.
As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight.
-Compilation of Poetry-