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Poetry

I'm not the best writer, but I like to write an awful lot. Just a couple of poems that I wrote, nothing special.

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by lauren_dulong

by lauren_dulong

Please just come home.

The days are turning into weeks.

I hope you enjoyed yourself, I really do.
You're a great human, but I want to spend time with you too.

At first I couldn't fathom why you were even putting effort into talking to me.
None of it really clicked.
It still doesn't.

But now, you're growing on me.

And I can't figure out a way for it to stop spreading through me.

I can't wait to see you again.
Physically see you.
And be with you.

Please just come home.