The sky pours out of my bedroom window
And every star pinpoints another way to you
I wake up on summer nights to watch hope dwindle
Watch as my every thought of you strengthens
And I swallow a breath to hold it all together
To see that there is nothing left in me
Because every second without you is forever
Something I wrote for you, and only you. And though you're are probably asleep (or worse) my thoughts are wrapped around your name. Its cute isn't it? My pathetic attempts at attention.
Everything I've ever written, was written for you.
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