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by Sorefromreality Nov 5, 2005 category : Friendship, family / best friends
I watch TV at home You stay with him at Ray's house I wear a long robe to make up for his body heat I lost You wear his arm around your neck I eat ice cream while my tears drip down You share a soda with him I spill my guts out to friends on the phone You are not one of those friends I wait for this horrible nightmare to end You go on with your happy dream I cry myself to sleep alone You drift into sleep while listening to his voice on the phone I dread the weekends of seeing him again You can't wait to cuddle on the couch in front of me I pray for this hell to end You think it is like heaven I silently wish you would fall out of love You wish I would get over it We act so alike We seem the same Until I write down the differences Between you and me
by Raychel
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