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May 2010
I can’t stop thinking; the thoughts won’t go
All of these memories make the nostalgia grow
You see these sad blue eyes of mine?
They’re longing for you all the time.

You see, for you, I want to be pretty
However you’re gone, it’s such a pitty.
Hold me please? Say something to me?
I’m tired of being so ******* lonely.

I think it’s time to fall asleep
Can you please love me, just in my dream?
Come back, come back, that’s all I want…
I know that’s asking quite a lot…
I wrote this. It's short and sweet. Please don't steal this and if you wish to post this elsewhere PLEASE ask me first.
Brianna Sutterfield
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Brianna Sutterfield
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