Wednesday, August 3, 2011

missing you is my full time job.

If my heart had wings I would fly to you and lie beside you as you dream. -
Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you. And I wish on a star that somewhere, you are thinking of me too.
It's not a 'good-bye', only a long 'I'll see you later.'

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