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When I'm laying awake in bed on a sleepless night, I often think of you. I think of the way you laughed The way you cried on the phone with me. The way when you kissed me while you were smiling. The way you sighed. The way you chuckled softly and brushed off a compliment. But most of all, I think of the way you made everything I was doing seem better when you were around.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
Sleepless Nights
When I'm laying awake in bed on a sleepless night, I often think of you. I think of the way you laughed The way you cried on the phone with me. The way when you kissed me while you were smiling. The way you sighed. The way you chuckled softly and brushed off a compliment. But most of all, I think of the way you made everything I was doing seem better when you were around.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
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