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It's two A.M. and I'm hooked
On late night skype calls
And the way your body moves against mine
On your lips
On you.

I can't begin to understand what you're doing to me
But I like it
And the way your eyes gleam
and how you feel
wrapped around me.

Time is our nemesis
and when I look at you now
all curled into a blanket
Smiling at me
Miles away
All I can think is how
Some cultures have a thousand words for love
And all of them put together
would still not be nearly enough
to explain how I feel
When you're lying
Next
To
Me.