Wishing you were still with me

by heretostay   Oct 30, 2006


One day I saw you walking,
And I came up to you and started talking.
I knew I wanted to be with you,
And I wanted to grow old with you.

We started hanging out,
And we never fought.
Being with you was the greatest feeling,
All my emptiness started healing.

I wish you would still be mine,
We broke up on week nine.
I still think of you each night,
Wishing you were with me everynight.

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