November 2012
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Thinking
I keep thinking about:
How you make me feel,
And how I’m not afraid
When you’re around.
About your goofy smile,
The highs and lows
Of your laugh,
And the strange deepness
In your voice.
About the rain pouring down
On the glass as we drove,
And how I should’ve kissed you
When I had the chance.
How I want us to be the drops of water
On the windshield
That race and turn...
