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Feb 2014
I could keep my eyes open
and dream of you,
I could wait all night to
meet you in the morning,
I could let out giddy giggles
as you talk to me,
I could smile all day long
because you think I am beautiful,
I could sit on my plush bed
and just imagine you next to me,
I could wishfully think my lips
get a taste of your everyday,
I could die when you stare
at the other girls,
I could lose you.
Ashita
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Ashita  Earth
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