The Feels

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You invaded my sheets. Your scent makes no sense and it sits on my brain like a cigarette habit, the one that we quit 'til the night where it's all just too much, ‘til the night where we don't give a fuck. And I was impulsive and I was decisive, 'cause I was never those things, not in the long run. I tasted the salt on your skin. I was tempted and I gave in. And we spilled our guts 'cause we've given and taken. Opened our chests for the plans we were making. Buried our sadness in stubborn ambition. If you talked all night I would sit here and listen. To the part of my being I don't understand that comes out in loud and quiet moments when I am apart, when I am together, well, I'm never together. And I scream when I feel it. I used to feign composure. Now I listen and reflect back out when I think you're talking to me. You're never talking to me. (Shay)


from Tiny Refuge, released October 13, 2015



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