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April 25, 2011 / justinbatalden

Lonely Nights

sleeping alone,
the thought sends chills,
to my sleepless soul,
begging for sleep,
it’s cure? You,
breathing love songs,
dreaming of the future,
my heart reaches,
trying to reduce the distance,
but yet physically,
my body aches and stirs,
soothed and stilled,
only by the strong heartbeat,
only the soft warm touch,
only the goodnight kiss,
of the only true love,
that is sleeping miles away.

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