maybe if i just sleep
this won't hurt anymore
that is, if i can get to sleep
my head is racing with images
of you and someone that's not me
and i don't think i'll ever
have a quiet mind again
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lemon lavender & long nights
Poetryyou're lemon lavender and long nights [when the scent of lemon lavender was all that filled my head while talking to you those long summer nights] ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.3 #38 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015-2016
