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It's so quiet here
All I hear is air going into my lungs and out again
A habit
Just like what loving you is
A habit

- I have loved you for a year now j.c//l.d

First poem of 2019 for someone who has always been special to me, despite the mess we get ourselves into you love me despite it all and for that I am so thankful for him.

Happy new year my lovelies🌻🎉

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