If he were here with me I would just sit there and hold his hand I would let him speak I cannot hear his voice here He says he is done with relationships That the last one kicked him in the ass How do you betray a computer screen? I see his name on the screen My heart jumps up... If he were here with me I would sit there, stare into his eyes If he were here my heart would always be at ease
Reason for writing:
For Brett
Birth sign: Libra
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