we're all addicted to something that takes away the pain.


Sunday, May 16, 2010

think

The stars lean down to kiss you,
and I lie awake and miss you

I'll doze off safe and soundly,
but I'll miss your arms around me

The silence isn't so bad, till I look at my hands and feel sad,
because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly

As many times as i blink tonight,
I'll think of you.

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