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Jun 2014
We sat in your car that night
Til three in the morning
And I remember how soft your
Hair between my fingers was
And how your head in my lap
Felt so perfect as we gazed at the stars.

We spoke softly even though
No one was around to hear.
Your voice is always comforting.
And it's funny in a sad sort of way
How I know you don't want me
As badly as I want you
he has a girlfriend
we're just friends
Written by
aurora  26/Pittsburgh, PA
(26/Pittsburgh, PA)   
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