Thursday, February 4, 2010

I want someone

to hold my hand,
be the star across my sky,
and call me before they go to sleep.

I'm getting lovesick, and I hate it.
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1 comment:

devon said...

Ditto, with an emphasis on the 'hating it'.

February 4, 2010 at 9:25 PM

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