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just absolutely certain you will show up
the pencil has done me good
the tea cup almost looked like it was crying
I wanted you even more but you don't exist I've never met you
a fiction of my imagination a character in my dreams
you dance in the rain like you are something
your a ghost in my spare room and you just being there pleases me
the candle holder got a little wet from was
the porch light flickered
I did smile and it wasnt what it needed to be for me
but the moon is bright
the sun is roaring and is warming to me
I sit in silence wondering if we will ever meet
I sit in a chair
holding the armrest