I want to be a part of you.
A part of you you miss
when it’s raining
and all you want is to
feel my heat under the blankets,
or when you’re driving
with the windows down
pretending to be in a music video,
and when it’s night time
and counting all the stars is
impossible without me there.
I just want to be a part of you,
Like you are of me.
Feb 4, 2014
Feb 4, 2014 at 5:29 PM UTC
I want to be a part of you.
A part of you you miss
when it’s raining
and all you want is to
feel my heat under the blankets,
or when you’re driving
with the windows down
pretending to be in a music video,
and when it’s night time
and counting all the stars is
impossible without me there.
I just want to be a part of you,
Like you are of me.
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