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you were my sun

 


oh god,
does it still hurt this much
for you?

or am i sliding into this
pool of nothing
where time stands still and
i can't breathe at night
without your hands
touching me,
in the smallest way to make me feel

safe


but
you kept me warm
Written by bailey
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