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I like to..... to drink a cup of coffee to listen to mellow tracks to sit beside the window to stare into oblivion as I think of you, as I watch my teardrops fall down from the sky, as I watch them turn into floods of emotion as I feel the cold breeze remind me your touch as I taste coffee turn into blood as I listen to mellow tracks become as enraged as myself as I sit beside the window with the rain pouring on me as I stare into nothing     ...as I think of you     in hopes that you're thinking of me too   these are the things I crave for on rainy days but what I crave for the most is you
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
On Rainy Days
I like to..... to drink a cup of coffee to listen to mellow tracks to sit beside the window to stare into oblivion as I think of you, as I watch my teardrops fall down from the sky, as I watch them turn into floods of emotion as I feel the cold breeze remind me your touch as I taste coffee turn into blood as I listen to mellow tracks become as enraged as myself as I sit beside the window with the rain pouring on me as I stare into nothing     ...as I think of you     in hopes that you're thinking of me too   these are the things I crave for on rainy days but what I crave for the most is you
TulcoIII
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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