Saturday, December 15, 2007
I'm surprised to notice that I miss you now that I don't see you as often as I did, and maybe when I did I took you for granted.But now I feel lonely, I miss the way we were,I miss us, I can't believe what we have become.I miss the things that we lived,the passion that we felt long ago.And now I wish you could be right here with me.Is late in the night and I can't sleep because I'm waiting, waiting for you to be here, to love me back,to consume my body and mind, to protect me in my sleep, to hold me so tight.But my eyes are getting tired, and although I might fall asleep, even in my dreams I'm waiting for the one I miss.
I'm surprised to notice that I miss you now that I don't see you as often as I did, and maybe when I did I took you for granted.But now I feel lonely, I miss the way we were,I miss us, I can't believe what we have become.I miss the things that we lived,the passion that we felt long ago.And now I wish you could be right here with me.Is late in the night and I can't sleep because I'm waiting, waiting for you to be here, to love me back,to consume my body and mind, to protect me in my sleep, to hold me so tight.But my eyes are getting tired, and although I might fall asleep, even in my dreams I'm waiting for the one I miss.
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