Thursday, February 17, 2011

V.W

On days like this I miss you, well what I feel you would be,
But I have to be smart.

On days like this I can feel my heart defrosting and my eyes reopening,
But I know this is just a temporary thang'.

On days like this I lay on the grass and feel my breeze against my sweat soaked hair,
but I know you would lay right beside me.

I wish for days like this, and  I know that no matter what, I will be okay... repeat line for emphasis.

-M

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