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Late Night Conversations
We all fall in love at 2 am.
We all find the demons at 2:01.
The lies we told,
and the mistakes we made,
Always come back to haunt us.
Lying their with him,
made me believe in miracles again.
Like,
maybe the whispers will disappear,
and the screams will dull out.
His hands on my hips,
make me believe that
maybe
one day,
I could be myself again.
And not the people who have taken control
over my mind.
His eyes lingering over my lips,
makes me believe that life is real.
That I am not dreaming my way through
my existence.

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