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Touch me
Touch me
Touch me
Touch me
The number of weeks I've wanted you
The times I've thought it
Endless
Fingers gripping a lonely mattress
I curse into a brand new pillow
Not the one I'm used to
Fuck
If you can't take me home
Take me wherever we are when you see me next
Because I miss you
And this is not the same
-S.L.T. 03/14/2018
Touch me
Touch me
The number of weeks I've wanted you
The times I've thought it
Endless
Fingers gripping a lonely mattress
I curse into a brand new pillow
Not the one I'm used to
Fuck
If you can't take me home
Take me wherever we are when you see me next
Because I miss you
And this is not the same
-S.L.T. 03/14/2018
Published 14th Mar 2018
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I wrote this at 3 am
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