Found you in bed, with salt stained checks
Knew there were things you hadn’t told me
Focused my energy, prayed to see
The things you’ve been hiding so deeply
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The 50 cent notebook
With its shiny green cover,
And college ruled paper,
Brought me more relief
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We act
As if on stage
Enveloped in our roles
Reading the empty lines
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You don't even know
The coldness of the snow,
How time can stop and slow,
And that loves comes and goes.
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The thought of 6000 lonely miles;
Hours of interstate; roads worn and vile
Toll booths and highway exit signs.
Or a 4 hour,300 dollar plane ride
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We lie tangled and entwined;
Embedded in each others skin
Staying silent; almost completely combined
Unknowing where our own hands begin
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I love you, like I make love you.
Nothing but good intent, in every move I make;
To please you, oh, to squeeze you, to ease your every ache.
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If there weren’t walls and chained link fence
There would be acres of fields and open space instead.
Enough room to run
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You are the ocean,
And I, alone, am drifting upon you,
I alone, am drowning in your fierce waves;
Barley able to keep my head above the water
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I take it all back;
Every kind gesture, every loving word
Everything I let myself assume that you deserve
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