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There are things I never told you Like how I loved the way wrinkles formed Around your mouth and next to your eyes When you smiled Or how I would pretend To fall asleep in your arms So you had to hold me Just a little longer How your voice Made my soul shine As you sang folk songs while you cooked Or how it would soothe my fears As you read to me. There are things I never told you Like how your stories always bore me But I would listen anyway Because I could see how happy it made you Or how I hate that you will never see me marry Or how I loved the way you would adjust how you were sitting Or the tiredness in your voice Early in the morning There are things I will never get to tell you Like how while you were sick I didn't want to help you Not because I didn't care But because it wasnt you Or how I still hear your voice whenever I read anything Or how when I saw you that last night I wanted you to hug me back I wanted you to hold me Like you used to So I could pretend to fall asleep So you had to hold me Just a little bit longer How I still see you in my dreams And every time I'm happy I can feel you patting me on my back Or every time I cry I can hear you telling to put my chin up 'Cause crying is useless There are things I will never get to tell you Like how I will never love anyone As much as I loved you
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
Things Untold
There are things I never told you Like how I loved the way wrinkles formed Around your mouth and next to your eyes When you smiled Or how I would pretend To fall asleep in your arms So you had to hold me Just a little longer How your voice Made my soul shine As you sang folk songs while you cooked Or how it would soothe my fears As you read to me. There are things I never told you Like how your stories always bore me But I would listen anyway Because I could see how happy it made you Or how I hate that you will never see me marry Or how I loved the way you would adjust how you were sitting Or the tiredness in your voice Early in the morning There are things I will never get to tell you Like how while you were sick I didn't want to help you Not because I didn't care But because it wasnt you Or how I still hear your voice whenever I read anything Or how when I saw you that last night I wanted you to hug me back I wanted you to hold me Like you used to So I could pretend to fall asleep So you had to hold me Just a little bit longer How I still see you in my dreams And every time I'm happy I can feel you patting me on my back Or every time I cry I can hear you telling to put my chin up 'Cause crying is useless There are things I will never get to tell you Like how I will never love anyone As much as I loved you
kira-massey
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
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