I can't help but think of you
on quiet nights like this;
as much as my homework needs to be finished
my feelings for you have not diminished.
But for now I sit here alone...
I'll keep on having one-way
conversations, with paper and a pen
with the hope that one day,
I may see you again.
But for now I sit here alone.
Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
I can't help but think of you
on quiet nights like this;
as much as my homework needs to be finished
my feelings for you have not diminished.
But for now I sit here alone...
I'll keep on having one-way
conversations, with paper and a pen
with the hope that one day,
I may see you again.
But for now I sit here alone.
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