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your hands are open invitations, mine are filled with old mistakes
Rated: Fiction K - English - Romance/Poetry - Words: 70 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 06-28-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2382924
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& all I had time to think is how did it end up like this?
But my brain and my heart are in two different places
-& one needs to feel whole tonight
Your mouth on mine
My hands undoing any last sense of rationality before I jump of a cliff and into your arms
And I know, I know
Not again.
- But I'll regret you in the morning
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