Sick in love

by caitlin   Oct 4, 2007


Every time i hear the phone ring i pray to god that
i get to hear your voice on the other end.
every time i wake up in the morning my mind gets stuck on you,
hoping i get stuck on yours too.
i live for every little moment i get to spend with you.
i wish to have more moments to come.
but not i rarly see you.
i lay and wait for a cure to overcome this love sickness
but the only cure...
is you.

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