Sep 19, 2010

I wish I was a kid again, because skinned knees are easier to fix then broken hearts.

Better never to have met you in my dream than
to wake and reach for hands that are not there.

i hear your voice,
can even spell ur number
your not here
but your all over the place

i want you here,
but you are far away
across the sea

i miss everything
that there is to miss

but else, i know you don't.
Thank You for everything that left behind...

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