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[lyska]

I hate these flaming curtains, they're not the color of your hair
I hate these striplights, they're not so undoing as your stare
I hate the buttons on your shirt, when all I wanna do is tear
I hate this bloody big bed of mine when you're not there..

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Hey U

[anonymous]

My favorite memory of you is you being a great friend who's carin and sweet and u let me cry on ur shoulder
-Marissa