dedication: @MeganBlair853
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that day,
I died just a little.
when you
were in the middle
of the sentence,
and I knew,
where it was going.
and I didn't want to hear the rest.
but even though,
you're gone.
I still,
find myself,
looking up quotes,
that remind me of
us.
is it strange,
to get attached,
so quickly?
maybe,
just maybe,
I need a
waring sign.
'dont talk to me,
I get attached easily.'
that's what i'll do...
i'll make a sign...
or just party,
and fuck,
then party some more.
yeah,
that's a better plan.
where are you blue hair?
I need you.
I feel myself falling,
and only you,
only you can save me.
but you're not here.
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Intoxicated » Muke ✓
Short Story❝Your kisses are intoxicating and I want to be drunk, hammered, smashed, stumbling on the floor in love.❞ two boys met in a club and had sex, this is the journey of finding each other again completed, poem form [ cover by me ]
