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it seems our "goodnights" have faded into "goodmornings" and you havent left my side since the night you were mourning. it was one simple kiss. one simple touch that revolutionized my world, breaking the axis. I need you. I need you. I desperately need the touch or breath on my neck. I desperately need to collide with myself. bloody fist. broken

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[smeared_tears]

Don't let ashes hold your heart and don't let thorn from roses bring blood.