Tuesday, May 13, 2014

missing you.

           As I lie here in bed, 

          and i can't find sleep,

          i think about your brown hair,

         how we made others stare,

        and even though i said i wouldn't,

        when it comes down to the truth,

        i'm missing you.

        as i think, 

       i head to the kitchen for a drink,

      it hit me hard,

     when i woke up with you gone,

    when it comes down to  the truth,

    i'm missing you.


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