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by ~*LoveHurts*~ Apr 13, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
I sit in your silence, scared. Waiting patiently for recognition. For a word. For a breath. For a touch. But I am raw. Because I watch your hands instead of writing and listen for your breath instead of breathing. It's strange how close to you I feel and the need I have to be with you, to make you smile. And yet I'm still sitting here, waiting, for you to let me in.
by MethodtotheMadness
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