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Illustration by @luciesalgado
I swear i swore not to call
But i miss you tonight
And it's a cold night of fall
My blanket can't keep me warm
Like your arms when you hold me
I need you to tame me
And hear my my apology
I'm sorry for the stunt i pull
I won't anymore give you any bull
Please see me tonight
And hold me tight
I need you to keep me from falling apart
The operator said you're out of reach
You really are
On the phone
And in reality
You're maybe on so so far
Or on her lair
Making the night
I want your voice
But that's too much to ask
22 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Published on August 25, 2017
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