8/15/06

Summer 05

Sitting on the beach, Talking on the phone.
Escaping through the window just to be alone.
Jumping the fence, holding eachother all night,
Kissing and laughing, to make it allright.
I like having you here, were laughing all the time,
I tell you i love you and then I make you mine.

You walk me to the corner,
Now I'm back home.
I'm thinking about today,
But here in bed, I've never felt so alone.

I still have you here,
I still feel your touch,
I still hear your voice,
And I still miss you too much.

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