December 13, 2009

The only thing I remember is lying on your bed
my hands grasping at a pillow
and looking out your window, trying not to cry
my heart fighting its hardest to keep you.

Me: I want to give this a try.
You: I don’t want to do long distance

and it wasn’t enough.

 

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