I told you that I miss you and you said you miss me too. Then I reached out my hand and touched your knee with my fingertip. We miss each other yet we are at arms reach pretty much twenty-four hours out of the day. I'm laying here trying to pretend that I don't know what this means.
2 comments:
Beautiful.
you might as well of reached into my heart & scribbled down what it is feeling.
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