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AllAtOnce Mar 2015
When it's pitch black and blue outside
I can't help but to think
I can't help to think
About that one time
And the other time
And the next and the next and the next
Where all we used to do was stay up and text
And wish that we were breathing down each other's necks
With the brutal honestly and all the questions honey
What was so wrong about that?

When the sky is turning light and the sun's coming up outside
I can't help but to wonder
I can't help to wonder
About that one time
And the other time
And another and another and another
Where I would wake up and remember
How your smile broke through the night
And we'd fight and we'd fight and we'd fight
And then we'd go to bed mad and wake up just a little sad
What was so wrong about that?

When it's hot outside but I'm cold inside
I can't help but to remember
I can't help to remember
All the pretty butterflies
All the pretty blue lies
And all I felt that time and the other time and the last time
Where I'd fall asleep with your voice in my mind
And where I woke up expecting to be crying
After all the dreams I had of you
Of how you would kiss me out of the blue
And how that would never be
There'd never be a you and me
What was so wrong about that?
And I miss screaming and crying and kissing in the rain...

I feel like I'm being too blunt with this one but *shrug* whatever
  Mar 2015 AllAtOnce
jai
Birds singing out my window
Please quiet down so I can sleep
Because I had so much concentration
But suddenly it seems it has left me

Dream dream dream
I dream of you
When I don’t think to
But when I try I just can’t find you and me
Hopefully
You’re unintentionally dreaming of me

You’re so worth it, yes you are
You are worth every scar
Every hopeless desire I dream
Is a dream of you  
But they never come true

Dream dream dream
I dream of you
Of course I do
Dream dream dream
You’re in my head
You’re in my bed
You’re every where
And I  just want you next to me
Maybe then I could sleep
idk i was just feeling lyrical so i wrote a ballad
AllAtOnce Mar 2015
sometimes I skim through a yearbook just to see your face before I go to bed
but after that I can never seem to get you out of my head
and that drives me insane.
AllAtOnce Mar 2015
i have a bad habit of wanting to reach peoples' souls
especially with things they don't want anyone to know.
AllAtOnce Mar 2015
my fingers are aching from the songs I played for you
but will never play again because
you never knew
AllAtOnce Mar 2015
if having feelings for you is how it felt to be alive
then maybe I wish that I would have
died
AllAtOnce Mar 2015
just when I thought I found perfection
it's ripped away along with
my own reflection
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