Sunday, 26 September 2010

when i hear my favourite song ,
and im shure that he's the one,
i imagine him here with me ,
if only love worked so easily,
i miss him more every single day,
feels he's drfting further away,
i find myself staring at my phone,
for that call to prove im not alone.
And i know i've done stuff wrong,
But when i hear my favourite song,
can't help but think of him.

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