Be A Good Kid & Shut Up | ||
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Date:
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Time:
8:07 PM
Hear me
To see you when I wake up is a gift, I didn't think could be real. To know that you feel the same as I do, is a three-fold, utopian dream. You do something to me that I can't explain. So would I be out of line if I said, I miss you. I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine. You have only been gone 2 days, but already I'm wasting away. I know I'll see you soon, But I need you to know that I miss you. Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair. |