Me without you

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Somewhat poems

Now it’s me without you.



                         With the fast and slow parts



like rapidly breathing in the stars

while devouring wishes stolen from hearts



And I’m feeling needy…

Because I’m alone

embrace my fears

And stop the cold



I’m dragging my head through wishful thinking

While quietly drinking..

                        without speaking



I’d be anything you want me to be

let me try with a slower speed.

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