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By Briana Kassia Date: 2008 Oct 10 Comment on this Work [[2008.10.10.12.12.27849]] |
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waking too early to the empty and the ache it's not even dawn, still dark you wake me with a kiss whispered sweet good morning, baby before you have to go take my heart with you sheets all warm and tangled hair all mussed and knotted lips all swollen kissed heavy as the clouds full of rain you're on the road less than a minute when I press the blurry numbers desperate for your voice go back to sleep love (but I miss you) it was a late night you hurt sleep (but I miss you) then at the second intersection just before the light changes just before I am awake the clouds open and over the phone I hear the windshield wipers start and your wry chuckle that you should have stayed in bed this morning with me |