Tuesday, December 1, 2009

i wanted to...

i wish i could stop too...
but,


i want to be more than a phone call at 3am,
a story to tell your friends...

seems like every time i go back home, it's just to steal your heart and leave? 
or make me fall again?

it was the type of feeling that can't be explained.
i can't fall asleep knowing you're not home.
sometimes, is it too much to ask? O_O

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