I left my chewing gum next to your bedA Poem by jbopI wonder if you found it..?
My hair still smells of your bed,
our fingers intertwined and you're holding me, close, breathing in my ear and kissing my messy, blonde hair. Because it's the only thing between us. And my dead arm, which I leave there because I don't want to let you go. This is just asking for trouble, and I always know how to find it.
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