Crap.
I want you to laugh at my jokes again. I want to walk down that path a lone with your hand in mine. I want you to create in my pressence. Will you laugh with me? Would you cry with me? Would you long to be with me on the long far away nights? Would you want to tell me your stories? What happened to you today? Was it great was it good was it mediocre I want to know.Tell me anything, everything I have to know. I will sit and wait and long untill that sweet time comes when we meet again. You can devulge you little insecurities and I will show you there is no need for any of them when I'm around.
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Crap
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