Night to Day

December 4, 2011
By Hueso BRONZE, Idyllwild, California
Hueso BRONZE, Idyllwild, California
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I remember those nights when I would sit on your bed and you would come and hug me. Those nights when we cuddled and watch TV. Laughing at comedies and hiding under your arm when I felt scared. Those nights when nothing mattered and nothing could stop my heart beat. But those nights came to days. Days that made everything clear and painful. Sometimes I just wish I could go back to those nights when it was dark and the only spark of light was our love.

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