Miserable mornings
So long ago
Too many pills
Makes the day too slow
Reach over the table
I can't wait anymore
Burning, aching
Terrible need
Arms go around you
Hating my greed
Lean in close whisper in your ear
"So push me up against a wall
And kiss me like you mean it"
-Andi
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I love it... in one form or another I'm fairly sure we've all been there. There's too little punctuation for me, but the emotion in those last two lines make me not care too much about something so trivial.
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wow... thats all i can say
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