Monday, February 14, 2011

My conscience all lonely and bruised
In this game of love my heart is abused

Really can't wait for the day I could see your face again. I miss you very much. I can't sleep well nowadays because I keep thinking of you. I wake up and do everything like a routine. Like a zombie. I hope when we meet, everything will fall back to place and you can sweep me off my feet again. Like you always do.
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