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Sweet Nothings
(Featured in fine print below)
I wish my head
was over the edge
of my queen size bed;
you are so close,
I can almost taste it.
I won’t let
a minute pass,
and waste it.
I’m telling you now,
you can take it.
Find my weakness
inside,
and break it—
find the side
of me I hide,
and wake it;
feel the weight
of the world,
and escape it.
- Ruby