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I miss the way it feels holding someone's hand walking down the street, not caring who sees I miss rolling over in bed and seeing that sleepy smile sweep across thier face
By Abby Whites5 years ago in Poets
Laying here with tears running down my face and thoughts of you running through my mind. Thoughts of what could've been. Thoughts of those moments I try so hard to forget.
A heart on her sleeve A wall built so high She didn't think that anyone could get by Then you came and made her feel safe