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מציג פוסטים מתאריך נובמבר, 2009

late

"late" recorded you walked in so late at night and didn’t even ask for water (you never drink anything although i always offer), fell asleep in my arms and rolled away without my noticing, with the dawn silently slipped away like you said you would and i pretended to still be sleeping though i said i would wake from your stirring. when i awoke i saw your imprint and thought how unfitting we are, and still i missed your presence, your smooth skin and wounded fingers