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Baby, I was drowning in my bed sheets
while you were fast asleep. Caught between
cross fire, I dodged each bullet and
picked up the phone, your number
the only one on my fingertips. Two
missed calls are what you’ll wake up to.

“I’m sorry I missed your calls.”
“It’s okay, I just couldn’t sleep..”

Baby, everytime my heart sinks into
my chest I feel like you’re the anchor
pulling me down. I mean, I feel so full
and I felt empty before you. Are you
hiding in my rib cage? Do you feel the
downpour every time I cry? Drop your
umbrella and don’t sugar coat your
tongue when you kiss me anymore.
I’m fire, and the only time you hold me
is when you’re cold. I know you don’t
want to be burned but..

“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.”
“Okay.”

Baby, no one is ever just fine, especially
someone like me. My soul is itching my
bones, it wants me to cry it out but, I can’t
when you aren’t listening, you aren’t even
noticing.


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