chapter 80
"your whispers sing me to sleep"your voice
i got to know
all the things you told me
made me feel less aloneyour face
i got to see
all the times you laughed
it made me feel at homeand now you're gone
my heart aches for you
starving for your company
is like waiting
for the world to stop turningit's an endless cycle
of saint and sin
tearing the light to dark
not allowing love to come inand i miss you
and i'd give anythingto go back to that day
in december
when i met youi wish i could remember
i don't know how much i can take
ever leaving you
was a mistakeand i just want to go back
to that december.
before my heart
breaks and breaks- a.m
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gone with the wind
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