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Jun 2020
When I am alone
and tired
and don't want to move
don't want to speak
I think

I think about those summer nights
with you
laughing
loving
feeling free
feeling alive

When I am alone
and tired
and don't want to move
don't want to speak
I think

I think about those cheesy jokes
you told me
night after night after night
day after day after day
about how
even though they were not that good
you always seemed to make me laugh

When I am alone
and tired
and don't want to move
don't want to speak
I think

I think back to the endless talks we shared
about life
about love
about pain
and sorrow

I think about how
through those nights
those talks
and jokes
you got to the real me

Not a lot of people do
Only you
know exactly
what I think
about
love
Keira
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Keira  F
(F)   
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