Stood up with a headache..
Sat me down in the shower closing my eyes..
Imagined you behind me holding me close to your beating heart..
You tell me it will be alright..
You whisper I love you baby..
My heart bursts with love for you..
Then you vanish..
I need you..
- philoism
Friday, July 1, 2011
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