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Aug 2013
that night
where it was constant talking
on the phone
we talked about everything
from things we loved about each other
to things about nature
to cars
and about our future
like we had a clue
but its really not about
what we talked about
its about how we talked
with the sexiest sleepy voice
the world has ever heard
the fact that
you wanted to hear my voice
from midnight to six in the morning
and knowing you'd see me tomorrow anyway
the fact that you couldn't wait
those twelve hours
to see me in the morning
the fact that
texting wasn't enough
thats what mattered
to me at least
Written by
Baile
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