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Feb 2017
I sit alone, with him
But all I think of is you
I know it is grim
Sadly that'she what I do

He's asleep next to me
He's not on my mind
I know he dreams of me
And I can call him mine

I am happy with you
Your make my heart sore
I know what I'll need to do
Because I leave wanting more

As I watch him sound asleep
All I want is for him to be you
It gets harder not to weep
I know my heart only belongs to you
Wanting him #thatP.guy
Written by
Starlit Love
586
   David Noonan
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