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by Jenna Rose Kat   Feb 23, 2009


I'm sitting here writing this,
Not even doing my work,
Thoughts of you keep me busy,
But missing you makes me hurt,
I satisfy my hungry heart,
By thinking of times with you,
I'll keep on thinking of that time,
Until I'm no longer blue,
But if I'm blue for a while,
Can you please come see me?
If you don't then I'll cry,
Because only you can make me happy.

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