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I miss raindrops that fall like tears. Dancing with them in the dark and only seeing you. I like thunderstorms spent with you. The truth is I'm afraid of lightening. I love the smell of your hair. Breathing it in is toxic and I go straight into a coma. I hate being interupted. Finished things are always best.

I want to hold you until morning. But morning should never come. I listen to the heartbeats. Counting and losing count. I feel you all around me. It should never stop.

I miss skipping thourgh time. On the gravel road of memory. I like torn pieces of paper. That say I love you written in ink. I hate losing to others. You're forever my prize. I love whispering in the dark. Being held and watching into nothing.

I fear the loss of the only one I can hug tight. It's natural to have hope. I pray that one day we'll be officially contently happy. It makes religion seem worth it. I wear the scars of you. In and out of my skin.

I like piercings of the ear. But on you it would ruin your beauty. I miss cold nights in cul.de.sacs. Hearing the cars woosh past. I love falling asleep watching TV in your dusty cold room. Only if you will hold me until I wake up. I hate the feeling of waking up without you. I've felt it about five million too many times now.

I look at my bruised knee caps. Hope they're up to par. I touch your rich hands and ankles. It's like being born all over again. I show off in front of you. For more attention than your dogs.

I miss swinging late at night. Past all the problems. I love spinning around and around. It reminds me of the feeling I get with you. I like remembering you all over. And forgetting when we're together. I hate monotones and silence. You're breathing can make me cry.

I breathe each new day I spend with you. Like I finally have something to live for. I bury the mistakes like corpses of vampires. Deep and staked and never to be seen again. I carry the good times through the bad. To help escape the cloud of disbelief.

I miss feeling your vocal chords vibrate. When you sing with me our favorite Colorado song. I like running my fingers through your hair. Which is why it should be let down more often. I love everything about you. You're my addiction forever. I hate being so far away. It seems like an eternity of a week.

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I miss raindrops that fall like tears. Dancing with them in the dark and only seeing you. I like thunderstorms spent with you. The truth is I'm afraid of lightening. I love the smell of your hair. Breathing it in is toxic and I go straight into a coma. I hate being interupted. Finished things are always best.

I want to hold you until morning. But morning should never come. I listen to the heartbeats. Counting and losing count. I feel you all around me. It should never stop.

I miss skipping thourgh time. On the gravel road of memory. I like torn pieces of paper. That say I love you written in ink. I hate losing to others. You're forever my prize. I love whispering in the dark. Being held and watching into nothing.

I fear the loss of the only one I can hug tight. It's natural to have hope. I pray that one day we'll be officially contently happy. It makes religion seem worth it. I wear the scars of you. In and out of my skin.

I like piercings of the ear. But on you it would ruin your beauty. I miss cold nights in cul.de.sacs. Hearing the cars woosh past. I love falling asleep watching TV in your dusty cold room. Only if you will hold me until I wake up. I hate the feeling of waking up without you. I've felt it about five million too many times now.

I look at my bruised knee caps. Hope they're up to par. I touch your rich hands and ankles. It's like being born all over again. I show off in front of you. For more attention than your dogs.

I miss swinging late at night. Past all the problems. I love spinning around and around. It reminds me of the feeling I get with you. I like remembering you all over. And forgetting when we're together. I hate monotones and silence. You're breathing can make me cry.

I breathe each new day I spend with you. Like I finally have something to live for. I bury the mistakes like corpses of vampires. Deep and staked and never to be seen again. I carry the good times through the bad. To help escape the cloud of disbelief.

I miss feeling your vocal chords vibrate. When you sing with me our favorite Colorado song. I like running my fingers through your hair. Which is why it should be let down more often. I love everything about you. You're my addiction forever. I hate being so far away. It seems like an eternity of a week.