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Baby boy, baby girl. Dreams of a future I'm not sure of. Maybe there will be a wedding, then what would I say? It's always going to be this way with me. Consistently unsure of me and even more so of you. Sadness and rain drops and tea go together like milk and coffee in me.

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For You?

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sadie-2

Published: Feb 3, 2016
LinesWords: 1156

Notes: To one of my ex boyfriends. Wrote it while we were still together, and he told me he loved me/wanted to marry me one day.

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