Your arms around me, my life is full filled. Your breath against me, my life is full filled, and I can't now I've pushed you too far, and I need you to hold me some more...
And I miss you, and I cry for you. I do! And I will, until the end of our time, for you were there when I was born...
Your arms growing with age, mine just now starting to develop, and my mind is growing older all the time...
And I miss you, and I cry for you. I do! And I will, until the end of our time, for you were there when I was born...and I was born...and I was...born...
I watch the tears roll down your cheeks, I do. And I escape from your dreaded thoughts, thinking about moving away from me again, so I missed you, so what? Does it matter anymore? Im still young, and your no longer pure...so hold me...so hug me...show me you care!!! I know God is so very near, I climbed from that evil mountain inside of my mind in the ninth grade...and I...
Miss you! And I...cry!!!!!!!! I miss you...and I think Im going to die, cuz' I miss you so badly...I do, love you...I miss...you...
Reason for writing:
Someone who I hardly see anymore.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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