Monday, January 19, 2009

All I can do is sit and think of you,
It seems that's all I'm good for since that day.
My poor friends have had patience with me,
talking endlessly in an attempt to sort out my feelings.
I still want you, and as much as I deny it, I need you in my life.
My whole world crumbles when you're not around.
You're the only the one that I want,
No one else makes me happy the way that you do....
I miss you terribly.

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