I slide onto my bed
My feet are cold so I pull on the covers
The warmness comforts me
I turn to face the right wall
Tears welling up
I pull my pillow closer
Sliding my hands slowly around it
Imagining it'syou
Remebering your eyes when you were here before
A tear slides down my face
And all I want is for you to be here
To be in my arms
The tears keep coming and my head starts to ache
I pull my pillow closer
Tighter
As I sob quietly
Wondering how or why I can resist you
Everytime I see you
I just want you to be here
In my arms
Crying
With me














Comments
I feel this too
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Mi vida es una guerra épica, una sangrienta guerra entre el amor y el desamor que se disputan mi existencia.
_мιsτнιкα_
Heh.
Love is funny, eh?
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I won't burn long, and evidence of your done-wrong will be gone in seconds, I swear.
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Mi vida es una guerra épica, una sangrienta guerra entre el amor y el desamor que se disputan mi existencia.
_мιsτнιкα_
Or...something. Don't mind me. XD
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