Yet another from the dead account. I wrote this last year when I thought he didn't love me anymore. I was mistaken. What a good thing that was...
Paper and a Pen
youre gone and i'm alone, its just me here with a pen and paper on my desk, here i'll think, and cry again about you, with those memories of all those things back then: it was we two together and we never thought of when i would be here on my own and sobbing with a yen for you and all your love for me, cause I want it all again, as I sit in darkness suffering, with paper and a pen.
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