May 2014
It pains me to see
that you're as sad as me
when you're so beautiful, so full of life
I lie awake, wishing you were here
so i could hold you t'ill the sun came up
because my dear
oh my dear
I love you more than you can believe.
that you're as sad as me
when you're so beautiful, so full of life
I lie awake, wishing you were here
so i could hold you t'ill the sun came up
because my dear
oh my dear
I love you more than you can believe.
I don't really know what I'm doing...first poem ish thing, idk.
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