With a shaking voice . . .
Thursday, January 16, 2014
I miss you.
I miss you.
I want to laugh with you.
And talk and talk and talk
about tiny little nothings
and big important somethings.
And I want to sit in silence with you.
But I can wait, until you're ready.
cause you've waited for me.
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