March 18, 2010
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as I would stop time to look into his eyes thinking to myself of peace.
He isn't looking at me.
Staring stright through me.
Almost like in the moment of heat.
He kisses my cheek, my chin, my lips, with unassuring eyes thanking me for hours of bliss.

He closed my eyes and whispered now that we're done.
It about time that I gotta run.

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