Saturday, October 17, 2009

I miss you

I miss you
And I don’t know what else to say
You’re always on my mind
But I can see
Obviously
That I’m not on yours
You’re out having fun
While I sit here
Feeling like I’m dying
My heart feels like it’s slowly
Tearing
Breaking inside of me
I hate this feeling
Of torture
Why won’t you pick up the phone
Or get on the stupid laptop
I right in my journal everyday
And it’s all about you
Don’t know what else to do
I miss you
And I really don’t know what else to say…

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