Tuesday, December 10, 2013

4:01 am

It's a minute past 4
And I've been awake for three minutes
But I've become so full of you
That these words are pouring out of me
Trying to fathom my emotions into meager sentences,
Is impossible
How do I explain
That you were my moon
And we wrapped our love around the equator?
We ran through midnight holding hands
And chased butterflies

So Im done trying

Just like you don't try to stay
I'm trying my hardest to go

Please. Let me


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