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brewedthoughts
brewedthoughts I write to feel, I feel to write.
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The fire that kept you warm all night was short-lived when the sun rose the morning after.

Gone

Our bodies molded together. We were drunk in love and desire.

Our eyes burned with passion, waves of pleasure felt in every touch.

Under the sheets, we felt our love was real.

Tantalizing kisses satisfied the affection we craved.

Lulled to sleep by the sound of our steady heartbeat.

Confident of waking up in each other's arms.

Morning came, I expected your warm embrace.

Instead, I was greeted by the cold morning breeze.

Your side of the bed, empty.

I haven't seen you since then.

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