I miss you like how the sun
rushes towards the moon,
kissing each other, creating
a rave from us, people.
Drawing an eclipse.
The goosebumps trailing,
on my arms, as my arms,
stay wrapped around your neck.
we never wanted to get out of this.
But we unraveled and unraveled.
You are leaving me hanging,
on a cord, I want a phone call..
So pick up the phone and, say
you love me as I love you,
because I love you.
I never met anyone who ever,
caught my heart beat up.
Who was the first person for me
to cry over, after being hurt..
So..please, pick up the phone,
whisper a word or two,
tell me you are okay..tell me you're,
sorry for leaving me alone for this long..
Tell me you love me as I love you.
I miss you like how the sun rushes towards the moon, kissing
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Feb 1, 2015 8:57pm
