32 weeks

You look into my eyes

but you hadn't done it

in about 32 weeks

I wasn't cold

without you

And when you came back,

I'd been shivering

And here you came

shattering my pretentious façade

Like you knew I'd let you

I thrive with you

I'm thinking as I lay in filth

It's our filth

but feels like yours

yet I call it mine

I miss you and it shows

I hate you and you'd never know

That i'm a liar

but you probably do

because when I called

I said I need to be subdued

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