You told me everything that was bothering you.
And I did the same to you.
And we were together, which is what I wanted.
It’s still what I want.
It’s still what I hope and pray for.
I guess you could call me pathetic.
Or a loser.
Or a lost cause.
But I was not a lost cause on that night.
Because I found myself in you.
I found myself in your problems.
I found myself in your presence.
And I never wanted that moment to end.
Because for the first time in a long time, I found myself with you.
And the only thing I was lost in was your eyes.
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
You told me everything that was bothering you.
And I did the same to you.
And we were together, which is what I wanted.
It’s still what I want.
It’s still what I hope and pray for.
I guess you could call me pathetic.
Or a loser.
Or a lost cause.
But I was not a lost cause on that night.
Because I found myself in you.
I found myself in your problems.
I found myself in your presence.
And I never wanted that moment to end.
Because for the first time in a long time, I found myself with you.
And the only thing I was lost in was your eyes.
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