Without You

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My Broken Heart

It’s nights like this that I stay up and think of how lonely it is without you here. So empty, my life. When you once made me feel complete.

Then I close my eyes and see your face. That look of desire that I crave so much. I want you to want me. But only me. I want your lips against mine as you breathe into again and bring me back to life. I want you to run your fingers along my neck and let them get tangled in my hair as our legs intertwine.

I’m so wrapped up in you. My thoughts. My heart. You’re everything to me. I’m nothing without you.

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