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sunshine Nov 2012
I want to:
see your 'good morning' smile
wake up to you looking down at me
be able to look up at you

I need to:
hear your voice in the morning
go to sleep listening to your voice
look in to your eyes and know that I'm all you see.

I have to be:
held by you
loved by you
touched only by you.
sunshine Nov 2012
Today is a new beginning.
A new beginning for us
Today you showed me the truth.
The truth behind your words
Today, my dear, you assured my future.
*Our Future.
sunshine Nov 2012
I
pour
my
heart
and
all
I
get
is
a
Really?

I
Love
You
,
but
you
really
are
clueless.
sunshine Nov 2012
You know what?
I'm just here,
waiting.
Waiting for the day,
when you make that
choice.
You know what I'm
talking about.
The choice that finally says,
"I love her, it was all a lie."
Yea,
that
one.
I can feel it coming on,
she's your ex, but
I was once too.
Now though,
I'm your new
You dear, You should be
focused on us.
On our relationship.
It's torn dear,
my family hated you until now.
They're just starting to
warm up to us, you and I.
Don't **** us up,
I love you
In 8th grade, you my dear, you said
             Today,
               Tomorrow,
                 and
                Forever.
     That's how long I'll love you.

You see dear,
I remember that.
I remember the date,
what we were doing.

*I remember it all....
          from our first kisses to the last
sunshine Nov 2012
When we have those nights,
the ones where we do nothing,
it makes me happy.

On those nights,
all I want to do is hang out,
that would make me happy.

I love those few nights,
when we're almost all together,
they make me smile.

Nights like tonight,
where we could even hang out
in Subway, and still have fun!

*Nights like these,
They bring me joy!
sunshine Nov 2012
I cannot feel, I'm numb                
                                                                                                         I cannot see, I'm blind
I cannot hear, I'm deaf                                                                                                    
                                       I cannot taste, I'm gone.
sunshine Nov 2012
I see your face,
        hear your voice your laugh,
                 feel your joy,
                       smell your smell so clean and crisp
Your eyes, they look sincere, but your voice seems confused,
          Your joy, it's changed, it's different somehow.
                   Your smell, it's different, less innocent in a way.
That sentence, is it true?
         *What's it mean to hang yourself?
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