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deb
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it burns within, this desire to feel you to fall asleep within your embrace and wake to see your sleeping face so peaceful next to me i long to see the ring upon my finger and know i belong to you finally i am yours and the whole world knows but until that day, i just dream... and rightly so
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Andrew
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doesn't seem random enough. fate, perhaps.
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000122
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freakizh
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heart's response to the lack of you.
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010722
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ya_ya_friday
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what is it that happens when i fall from the 13th floor of a moths hotel?
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whoknows
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you probably think its for you, or because of you. youre not completely right. but youre definately a part of it
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erinicolejax
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This ache has to stop. I'm afraid it never will
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020718
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seeker
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it overcomes my entire being everything i do is drenched in it it is lead weighing my body down it will drown me in this sea of tears i ache for you i can barely move someone rescue me
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misstree
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it aches like muscle recovering from mighty strain, it mutters under its breath through every unsatisfied movement, it is desperate gravity and longing lips and hips that won't sit silent, and it will devour, it will massage such subltle pains and it will be fulfilled.
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.fallen
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mmm...such.....such.....mmmm....such a delish.....such a delicious ache
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love & hate
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My heart ache's, my body ache's, my head ache's, my scars ache, they ache for you my precious. It is unbearable, the constant drumming in my head. The constant thoughts of you with me. The constant memories of what we had. The constant dreams of what we could still have. The constant tears falling down my face. The constant hiding away from everyone else. I ache for you, only you, and without you, the ache will turn into a burn, the burn will turn into a prick, the prick will turn into a slash, the slash will turn into another scar, the scars will be reopened, the reopened scars will turn finally into my death without you.
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Marti
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My name is Marti and my friend is Marta... it is ache when i lose her...
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djane
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she says i don't know how to empathize. she just doesn't like the idea of me being hurt. especially when its her that's hurting me. so selfish, with her rules, constantly, conveniently changing to fit her mood. she knows how i ache. i ache for her the same way she aches for him.
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050718
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misstree
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that ache is the reminder muttering through raw nerves that i have deeply lastingly loved a moment
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misstree
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muscles move stiff and stinging, reminding me that yesterday i clung to you. the back o the motorcycle, holding each other tight by the river that had listened to me leaving you, then in my bed, curled tight as we cuddled one last time, never loosing our grip as we dozed and dreamed. i thank my muscles for their memory.
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bizzar
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It is deep and mournful. I longs for a touch, a glance, a recognition. I want to feel like I am different, I want to feel that someone truly finds me impossible to live without. I want to feel enthralling, enchanting. I want you to look in my eyes and tell me what I am to you. I need to hear that I am everything you want, that I am just as I should be. I need to know I am good enough.
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what's it to you?
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blather
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