Our contentious ways
Made it easier in the days, than it was at night
After all those fights
I fought the pillow, held it tight, right
Below my head
Eyes closed
Forcing myself to fall in love with my bed
Instead of you…
Those altercations had this power to do
The things I wish I knew I would get into
Before I gave my heart to you
Samantha Blake 2008©
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