You and Me

December 4, 2009
Staying up late,

thinking of you.

something i hate

but always do.

your kiss so sweet.

your touch so soft.

when i see your face,
my vision cuts off.
Everything but you and me

dissapear into the sun.
i close my eyes and make a wish,

hoping you're the one.
You kiss my face

and my heart begins to race.
fireworks go off
and so does my mind.

snapping me back into reality,

when i realize, you were never really mine.

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