Mar 16, 2010

well, damn

You are still the first person I want to tell when I read something funny or get upset over something or find something wonderful.

Yours is still the name on my lips as I fall asleep.
Yours is still the face I look for when I wake.

And though it is torturous,
missing you so, I can't forget you.
I can't forget you.

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