all the arms that would never feel like yours

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you tasted just like a goodnight
the whites in your eyes shining like the moonlight.

and maybe when we're older,
things will be fine again

but for now, keep leeching on what my love has left to offer;

remember my face when i handed it to you.

and i should learn to love more tediously-
but then i wouldn't be the girl you once adored,
and despite all the arms i have begged to hold me
none of them feel like yours.

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