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Sunday, August 28, 2011

Nonsense #3


you 
could tear my confidence apart,
my boldness,
stone-faced
coldness, apart,
and find that my insecurities
are here,
waiting,
for you,
to love me.

it's you
who i wake up daydreaming about,
never wholly in my dreams,
just lingering figments of presence,
but always heavy in 
my waking mind.

you
may not ever fully fall for me,
but will always fully have me.

you
will always 
fully 
have me.

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