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Eleven 0 something

But I can't see the last number on clock

The foreshadowing cup of water blocks

The flame in the ceiling matches the one inside



Inside your chest

She burns

And keeps me warm

When I'm already hot



Well I can't get to sleep

Without you breathing down my neck

You're always breathing down my neck



Goodnight

With dripping eyes, I'll say my goodbyes

The privileged sleep alone tonight

And I'll go back to sheets of ice

I'll look down and kiss your neck