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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1562486
A memoir to my soulmate.
Muffins and cupcakes shaped like dogs
I miss you I miss you, it's been so long.
Laying in bed all day,
Ruining our relationship.
I miss our secret dirty talking,
But I'm glad now we can publicly kiss.

Learning how to tango,
Just to forget.
Smoking and laughing,
Now we're back in bed.

Getting on Hoongle 'cause we're trying new things,
Coughing all the time 'cause we've got allergies.

Smokey breath,
Nights in the poolhouse.
All that's left,
Is a condom wrapper and now I think we're out.

You don't know me at all,
You don't know how tall I stand.
You can't see me at all,
And I still give you my hand.

Holding hands, touching feet
Does it hurt you like it hurts me?
Pain inside, but I'm still cute.
So I make like a tree and I leaf.

Greece and Rome,
Cottage jokes,
I am missing out.
Latenight chips,
Gettin' out the dip,
I wish I didn't cry so loud.

Touching eachother 'cause we were inlove,
Talking 'bout anatomy 'cause nothing was too much.
I'd have lied in bed my whole damn life
If it'd mean I'd have you by my side.
I'd have lied in bed my whole damn life
If I were lying next to you.
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