《12 am » poetry》sitting against the wall

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sitting on my bed

my back against the wall

the blanket wrapped around

don't care at all

imagining you beside me

my head resting on your shoulder

but you're just a thought in my head

never in my arms

and the saddest part is

i'll never be yours

and you'll never be mine

like my thoughts sitting against this wall,

they don't make sense at all.

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