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Jul 2013
I've realised recently
That I was never as happy
Than when I was with you.

To wake up next to you and watch you sleep,
To hear your tired little voice when you wake up,
To lie in your arms before preparing for the day ahead,
To lose myself in a conversation with you,
To throw on your shirt to walk about the flat in,
To attempt not to cremate our breakfast,
To sit in the garden eating and smoking together,
To watch movies in the evening,
To get drunk at night,
To be intimate,
To start the process again the next day,
Made me happy.

All the time spent with you
Made me happy.

What made me unhappy
Was being stupid and naive enough
To let you go
When our time was up.
Francesca
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Francesca  London
(London)   
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   Michelle E Alba, GaryFairy and Miriam
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