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Nov 2017
ill count the days till you are back
count each second my hand is left without yours
each minute my ears arent touched by the words the escape your lips
ill sit here, bitter and cold till the warmth you hold comes back
till you glide across the sky and bring my rainy days back.
so come back
fall in to my hands
hug me till i cant breath
let me know that i am yours and you are mine
Written by
xXAnyDamianXx
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